Blue

Johnny Pledger . Just hearing his name would have any girl in school melt. Of course he was the star football player with sandy blond hair and hazy green eyes. His smile would have you blinded and skin burned it was so bright and hot. Today he wore his wornout jeans with a checkered button up t-shirt. His ass was solid muscle under those jeans and his pecks rippled with strenght under his shirt. Riley couldn't help but picture him butt ass naked as he walked into the class room, and she was pretty sure all the girls were.

She was surprised when he walked up to her, took her in his arms and stuck his tongue down her throat in front of everyone in English. Better yet, it soon started to get hot, steamy and R rated. His hands roamed everywhere on her body and frankly hers on his. Riley couldn't help but to moan his name as her shirt came off.

He broke away from the kiss and said her name.

"Hmm?" She asked dreamily, eyes closed.

"Open your eyes."

"Hmm?" She asked again in confusion.

"I said, open your eyes."

Riley opened her eyes and lifted her head from her desk. Everyone's eyes where on her, including the teachers. Johnny was turned around in his seat, a smirk on his face and eyebrows raised. Riley was sure her eyes were as big as an owl's and felt her checks flush hot with embarrasssment.

"So, what were you dreaming about?" He asked.

"Nothing." Riley said, keeping her eyes down.

"I wouldn't say it was nothing, with how many times you said my name." His smirk turned into an all out grin.

Damn him and that smile! She thought.

"I was having a dream about tomorrow nights game. You made the winning touchdown." Riley met his gaze and dared him to say something else.

The teacher cleared her throat. "Lets get back to the lesson. . ."

Everyone turned back to listen to the teacher drown on and on . . . except for Johnny.

"What?" I whispered, glaring at him.

He just smiled wider. "How would you like me to take you out sometime?"

Riley was frozen, shocked. Did she just hear Johnny Banana's right?

"I'm sorry?" She asked.

"Can I take you out, like on a date?"

Why on earth would he want to take her out? She wasn't exactly a nobody, but she wasn't a cheerleader or star athlete either. But he was waiting so she had to give him an answer. But she couldn't look desperate and take it. But she didn't want to turn him down. Who on earth would turn down Johnny Banana's?

Riley gave him teasing grin and said "If you score the winning touch down tomorrow night and make my prediction correct, you can take me out."

"Don't worry ma'am," he drawled. "I won't call you a lier. I'll make that winning touch down, no doubt about it."

With that he turned around. Riley sake in her seat with a sigh.

When the bell rang Riley slipped her hood over her head and hurried out the door. She didn't get far when her friends caught up to her demanding to know what happened.