Chapter 2 Vanessa- The Warehouse

I gave up, I would finish exploring the rest of the gym tomorrow. Eventually, I would find and him and show him what it felt like to be watched. I grabbed my phone out of my bag and clicked Luca's name. He answered on the second ring and said "Hey" in an exaggerated tone like he had been waiting for my call for too long. "Hi" I responded ignoring his plea for an argument. "What are you doing" He asked in the same tone. "Just leaving the studio, about to grab a coffee then head over".

"Hm sounds good, do you want to come with me grab the cleats a team ordered and to drop them off at Cloud 9?" Did I mention Luca's Family owns the gym? So they did all the ordering and maintenance for the teams and renters, for a fee of course. "Sounds good, be at your place in 15" I responded in the same flat tone I had become accustomed to using with him.

Luca and I had been through many ups and downs. All of which he explored some new bimbo and I found comfort in going out with my friends. I never really got the chance to explore anyone else. Passion struck between us when we were playing games. I had never really wanted anyone else's attention until recently when I realized how much I wanted another man to see me.

I pulled up to the Starbucks drive through. My window down and the cool fall breeze making the curls around my face tickle my cheek. "How may I help you" the attendant asked through the intercom. In the fall, I loved the most basic drink of course. "Can I please get a pumpkin spice latte?" I responded enthusiastically. "Hot or iced?". "Hot" i replied.

The first sip reminded me of how much I loved fall. The flavors, the scents, the scenery and where I lived... the football. My mind drifted back to the mysterious man, did he play football? basketball? soccer? I couldn't find him today, the mystery and allure of him was taking over my mind the more I didn't know. I grabbed my chai vanilla lotion from my cupholder and rubbed it on my hands and neck breathing in the scents that reminded me so much of this time of year. Excited my filled my bones as I thought about Halloween.

I pulled up to Luca's house, he was sitting on the front porch with has shaggy hair in his eyes. He got up, hoped in the passenger seat, looked at me with a smile and said "You drive". In my mind I rolled my eyes, I felt like his boyfriend sometimes. If i rolled my eyes it would start an hour long argument I wasn't keen on having right now.

"Where to?" I asked.

"The warehouse" he smiled with a devilish look in his eyes.

Memories of the warehouse last Halloween swirled in my mind. He loved messing with me, and scaring the piss out of me on Halloween. Last year he took me to the warehouse, turned off the power, made eerie noises hiding from me then finally tying me up and engaging is some tortuous activity that also turned me on. The warehouse was big, filled with gym equipment but it had a stuffy feeling, nearly windowless and dark.

We got the warehouse, he held open the grey metal door that led to the pitch black abyss. "You first" he sneered. It was so hot I slipped off my sweatpants and threw them back in the car.

"turn the lights on" I rolled my eyes while walking through the door. I heard the lock click and didn't see the lights come on. I spun around feeling for him behind me, but i felt nothing besides warm thick air. It was hot in here and panic was already kicking in.

I felt for the door handle and put all my body weight into the door even though I already knew it was locked. I stumbled around listening for his footsteps.

"I am not in the mood today" I screeched, my annoyance taking over.

"Over here" he whispered

It sounded like his voice was coming from my left, wait no my right. I sighed, not in the mood to play his games today.

ting ting ting

the rich sound of metal clicking coming from the room with the weights, a small light peeking from the one of the tiny window in the ceiling.

I rounded the corner and saw his faint shadow, and could see him touching himself.

"Get on your knees" he pleaded.

Even though I was sick of him, a little bit of heat pooled in my belly along with annoyance. It was so weird, I still felt hot seeing him touch himself but I also couldn't stand him anymore. I got on my knees, crawled over to him and looked up at him. The second our eyes met his head shot back and he whimpered. Grabbing my neck with one head and pulling my bottom lip down with his other hand. Opening my mouth he slid his length into my mouth, filling me. I sucked him in deeper, and deeper. I took my hand and ran my nails down his stomach digging into his skin. I knew what to do so this wouldn't last long, even though a part of me liked pleasing him. He took my face and started thrusting into my mouth. Finally exploding.

"I can never last long with you" he moaned, as he began twitching and filling me with his seed. A faint flash of the mystery man crossed my mind and I wonder what he looked like when he was finishing.

"Grab the red dumb bells in the corner, the foxes need four for two new players". He said to me breathlessly as he nodded over to the right corner. I grabbed a set and he grabbed a set, then we left the warehouse and made our way to Cloud 9.

After driving for a few minutes Luca's phone started to ring in the center console. I saw the name written on the screen and rolled my eyes. He gave me a look grabbed his phone and answered.

"Hey Sam, what's up?"

I couldn't hear their conversation, but he knew Sam annoyed me. Sam was his girl best friend since they were kids. Her and I had times were we got a long great and others were I kept my distance. Sam was deceitful, every time I thought we could be close she proved she wasn't a friend to me. I knew Sam wanted all Luca's attention and right now I did not care she could have it. I always felt like Sam copied everything I did, from my appearance to my hobbies. Every new hairstyle I tried, to whatever fashion I was sporting. She even went as far as to wear ballet attire at times when she didn't do ballet. Another reason why I didn't want Luca to see the mystery man, if Sam got wind we were giving each other eyes she'd be in the studio next door trying to get his attention.

I had zoned out, focusing on my driving and taking in the beautiful leaves that were starting to become deeper hues of red, orange and brown before the fell in a few weeks. I came back to reality when I heard the end of their conversation.

"Yeah you can come over around 3 when we get home". Sam lived next door to Luca, their parents were best friends and they had bought them each condos near the city after graduation.

We got to Cloud 9, I put my deep plum tinted chapstick on then began helping Luca hall the weights to the Foxes training area. Since they were our hometowns professional football team in Firestone they had a private outdoor facility and indoor facility. Their facility had its own entrance and was almost separate to Cloud 9 but on the same grounds. I heard rap music pumping, and the second the door opened the music got louder and I could hear players laughing and talking. When we entered the indoor facility, I was in awe. I had never been in here, it was private and you needed a player, coach or employee keycard to get in. I took in the see-thru dome ceiling that showed the clouds, the facility so big it looked like an indoor stadium without the stands. The turf was a rich dark green, and so plush it felt like real grass. my eyes went straight to the fox head in the center then drifted off to the players on the sidelines drinking water and chatting to each other. Some dancing, some doing drills, and others chatting. My heart started beating fast, I could feel eyes on me. I shot my head to the left, my mouth dropped open when our eyes met. I quickly snapped it shut and regained my composure. The mysterious man just caught a pass and was jogging back to the line of players running routes and catching the ball. He threw the ball back to who I assumed was the quarterback and jogged back in line sneaking another glance at me.

"Over here" Luca's voice snapped me back in to reality and I realized he was half way across the field headed to the couches office all the way across the field in the left corner. I started walking faster toward Luca, forcing myself not to look back.

We gave the weights to the coach, he thanked us and began engaging in conversation with Luca.

"These are for the new players we just got, one of down south and the other from the west coast. We are looking promising this year" He winked at Luca.

"Ahh the wide receiver and cornerback?" Luca asked, I barely knew anything about football and the only word I recognized was wide receiver.

"Yup, CJ the corner back we got from Texas and Colson from Atlanta". He pointed to the two guys. Now a name to the mystery man, Colson.

"Excited to see what you guys do this year, Coach" Luca replied, "Enjoy your day" he said over his shoulder as we headed out".

I wanted to watch him back but it wasn't the time. Instead I did the opposite and didn't even look in his direction. I walked with confidence knowing my butt looked amazing in my ballet tight shorts and my thick thighs were toned and tan. I was thicker than your usual ballerina. My stomach was slender but my body was an hour glass, and my butt was plump. I knew he was watching me.