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Making her way back to the pool house Cheryl stopped at the sound of the doorbell. Taking a deep breath she turned to open it with a bright smile. Though Polly and her crew were expected, Cheryl was caught off guard by Betty and Archie’s presence.
“High, thank you all for coming. Please follow me to the pool house.” Cheryl greeted, recovering quickly.
The ginger led the way to the mouth watering scent of fresh food. Toni had the girls lined up with their backs straight and hands behind them. Cheryl’s choice to pair plain yellow short sleeved shirts with jean shorts and high socks looked great on the girls.
“I would like to introduce you to my girls; Lola, Frankie, Shaylynn, Laurie, and Hayley. They will be helping you relax and unwind today. Also Antoinette has prepared delicious appetizers for us, served by my butler Mr. Anders. Please make yourselves at home.”
Polly and her friends looked around, unimpressed, before walking to the chairs.
“Where’s Toni?” Betty asked, Archie lingering behind her.
As if on queue the serpent approached them. Cheryl left the group to play hostess to the cheerleaders.
“Hey. The team will be here at six thirty for practice. I'll have the guys talk with you about why they’re here, starting with me of course.” Toni said with a smirk.
“Awesome.”
Betty smiled at Toni, who led her and Archie to chairs set up away from the cheer group. All three of them sat in cherry wood lounge chairs with red padded seats. Leaning back in her seat Toni smiled at Betty and gestured for her to begin. The blonde pulled out a notebook, pen and a tape recorder. Hitting the play button she sat up straight and began.
“Thank you, Captain Toni-"
“I’m not a pirate, please just call me Toni. Being the Captain of a High School football team isn’t that deep. Just relax, breathe Betty.” Toni chuckled.
Nodding the girl took multiple breaths then continued, “Thank you for meeting with me today. How did you get involved in your sport?”
“It’s my pleasure. Ummm my Homeroom teacher is the brother of a friend of mine that passed. He said he needed help perfecting his team so I decided to try out. I have all the skills to succeed in this sport so I might as well try. Also as Tommy T's grandkid, me playing a physical sport was inevitable.”
Nodding Betty checked her paper.
“Tell me about the tryouts and this extra practice.”
“They were awful that’s why we need this extra practice. I need to work on their pacing and ability to listen. Hopefully they’re dad’s can help me whip them into shape. Everyone said they were the best team in their day sooo…we’ll see.” Toni offered with a shrug.
“How is this practice going to differ from earlier?”
“I'm planning on challenging the old men. I know they’re gunna put their sons through the ringer. They’re gunna also be testing me, I'm definitely expecting some old school dirty tactics so it should be more intense.”
Both girls chuckled at the response.
“You’ll probably see someone get clotheslined.”
Betty’s laughter increased while Toni gave her a shit eaten Cheshire smile.
“Reggie's dad is totally gunna suplex him.” Archie joked.
“Shit he better or else I’ll suplex that little bitch.”
The laughter intensified but Betty waved her hand and asked, “What are you hoping happens, um, after?”
“I want my team to play so hard their fathers feel emasculated.”
“Don’t let them hear you say that.” Archie warned.
“Nah tell them I said it.”
“Ok well, what are your predictions for the game?”
“Utter dominance, at least on my part.”
“Who do you think your star athlete was today?” Betty chuckled, changing the subject.
Toni paused to ponder the question then nodded before saying, “Archie. Of all the boy’s he was the only one to take accountability for his shortcomings and work with me to better himself. The other boys just kept trying to fight me at every turn.”
“ANTOINETTE!”
All their heads turned to face Cheryl as she stormed over to them.
“A word.” She added before spinning on her heels and exiting the pool house.
“Betty, Archie is ready to start his interview.” Toni stated as she slowly stood.
Her eyes were burning holes through the door. The blonde couldn’t even get a word in, Toni was already following the girl. All eyes were on her so she put her hands in her pockets, strolling to the door. Only Betty noticed the tension in her body as she exited the room.
Who the fuck does this bitch think she’s talking to!
Teeth gritted she entered the ginger’s room. Cheryl’s arms were folded under her breast, hip cocked to the side and face stern.
“What THE fuck were you laughing at Antoinette?”
The serpent was taken aback by the question.
“The fuck does that matter?”
“It fucking matters because you were cackling so loud, I got distracted.”
“Ok and? Who the fuck do you think your talking to like that, bitch?” Toni growled.
“I’m talking to the fuckin Hyena cackling at a blonde bimbo trying to get in her fuckin pants, cause Cooper's not that fuckin funny.”
Wait a minute……Is she jealous?
“In fact why the fuck is she even here? I didn’t invite the bitch, nor do I like her for that matter.”
She’s just rambling on and on.
“What, couldn’t get in my panties you decided to fuck any desperate bitch that will give you some attention?”
Ok…..I’m gunna have to put this bitch in her place, cause who the fuck is she talking to!
“Actually I promised her an interview if she got Polly to come. We were laughing because I made a joke about suplexing Reggie if he didn’t play like I wanted him to….but it’s nice to know you care.”
“Care? Care about what? You? I don’t fuckin care!”
“Really? Cause you don’t seem like the type to get pressed over shit you don’t care about. Nor have you mentioned my volume. You just keep harping on the fact that I was laughing with Betty.”
Cheryl was silent, face turning red as her hand involuntarily moved to the arrowhead. Toni’s eyes fell on it, face turning to stone and eyes going cold.
“Pretty necklace, where'd you get it?”
“Family heirloom. If I recall correctly Nana said it was a gift to great-great-great-grandfather from General Pickens…..probably ripped off the neck of some poor native…..I just like that it points at my tits.”
“True…..it kinda looks like one of my ancestors artifacts, but that’s impossible.”
Cheryl’s brow quirked quizzically.
“If it belonged to my kin you'd be dead…..unless….” Toni paused, closing the gap between them.
The ginger's eyes widened, breath increasing as Toni placed a hand on her bare hip. Their eyes locked before Cheryl suddenly pressed their lips together. Without hesitation Toni took over the kiss, tongue invading Cheryl’s mouth. Alabaster hands fisted dark hair as moans escaped cherry red lips. Toni grabbed Cheryl’s ass to scoop her up then laid her down on the bed.
Calloused hands slid up smooth skin so she could pull down her top. Toni lowered her head to latch onto the hard rosy nipple. Cheryl laced her fingers into the shorter girl's hair, hips bucking up into her. A skilled tongue worked Cheryl’s nipples while nimble fingers unlaced her bottoms. Once her task was done she slipped her fingers into the fabric.
“Damn baby, you’re fuckin soaked.”
Cheryl bit her lower lip to stifle her moans. The serpent slithered her way down soft alabaster skin, leaving wet kisses along the way. She threw the ginger’s legs over her shoulders, burying her face into her silk panties. Shaky alabaster hands gripped dark hair, hips bucking into the girl’s face. The hint of Cheryl’s essence through the fabric was driving Toni mad. Unable to hold back she ripped Cheryl’s underwear off to get to the source.
The ginger pulled both of her hands up to cover her mouth as her whole body shuddered. Toni's tongue slithered through her folds, tracing cursive letters. Cheryl was too far gone to understand the serpent’s message.
“Mmmmm.” Antoinette moaned, reveling in the honey sweet juices dripping from her cherry blossom.
Allowing her inner beast to seep out, she flicked her tongue up and down over Cheryl’s clit. Using the textured bottom of her tongue, Toni wiggled it from side to side. Strong arms wrapped around alabaster legs to hold them steady and bring Cheryl impossibly closer. The ginger was choking on the screams desperately clawing at her throat. Stomach heaving while her legs vibrated and her eyes rolled. Toni captured the throbbing nerve between her lips. She kissed it, providing more stimulation…too much stimulation.
“daddy stop.” Cheryl whined, weak hands desperate to push Toni away.
Her eyes rose, heart racing and teeth clenched as she pulled away. If there was one thing that Toni prided herself on, it was respecting the boundaries of her sexual partners. Shifting her position Toni crawled on top of Cheryl to smelt their lips together. Neither of them noticed Clifford, peering into the room, jaw clenched and face red.