Love Between Mafias.

The crowd erupted as this was the first time Bianca's teams had ever been beaten,and Odessa won't forget that stare anytime soon."

Skylar marched off to the locker after celebrating with her friends,getting there,she took off her jersey and grabbed thwaistband of her shorts, ready to shed those off too.

Just as she began to slide the shorts down, the door swung open and she snapped her head towards the entrance.

Damon leaned against the door frame, his eyes locking onto Skylar's athletic physique With A sly grin spread across his face.

"Hey, feisty cat," Damon said, his voice low and teasingly cute.

Skylar's eyes narrowed, her hands freezing on her shorts. "Wh-at the h*ll are you doing here?"

Damon chuckled, his gaze roaming over her toned legs. "Just enjoying the view."

Skylar's cheeks flushed, but her expression remained fierce. " You shouldn't be in here. Get lost right now!!!"

Damon pushed off the doorframe, sauntering closer. "I couldn't resist. You started it when you kicked me where it hurts, remember?"

Skylar's eyes hardened, and she chuckled Darkly. " Trust me, you'll regret walking into the closet!!!!"

Damon's grin widened. "I'll love to watch you make me regret it "

Skylar's hands remained on her shorts, her body tense. " Only a pervert will walk in on a half naked girl and continue talking to her while staring at her nakedness, f**k off, idiot!!!"

Damon's gaze softened, his eyes searching hers. "I still don't even know your name, but..I.. won't...mind..." Damon's eyes lowered down to her fresh cleavage and he licked his lips.

Skylar's expression faltered, her heart skipping a beat.

her gaze dropped to her chest, noticing Damon's lingering stare. Her face flushed, and her eyes snapped back to his, flashing with annoyance.

"Bastard!!!" She barked, crossing her arms, covering her sports bra-clad chest.

" Get out!!!!!! "

Damon's grin faltered, his cheeks flushing. "Hey, I wasn't—"

Skylar cut him off, her voice sharp. " Save it. And get out, this instant!!!! "

Damon held up his hands, feigning innocence. "I swear, I was just...admiring... God's....Creation..."

Skylar snorted. " You're insane, With your eyes glued to my chest??"

Damon chuckled, his eyes crinkling. "I'm here, to pay back. You don't think I'll just let you off, right?? ." Damon asked.

Skylar rolled her eyes. "Get out, right now!!!!!" She yelled pointing to the exit.

" Nop!! " Damon replied, with his lips hooked.

Skylar's expression wavered, her eyes blazing with fury.

Damon took a step towards her and she slowly backed away while taking her jersey shirt from a hooker.

" Stay right there, if you come any closer I'll make you regret it " Skylar warned and Damon smiled.

" I wanna see you try!! "

Damon quickly took Sharp long strides towards her, and grabbed her wrist, she hissed and tried wiggling off his grip.

" Leave my hand, butthead!!!! " She cursed.

Damon grabbed her waist and picked her up from her feet, sat her on a table in the changing room.

She gasped and held his shoulders, this guy must have completely gone insane!!!!!!

" Put me down!! " she snapped but he smirked, grabbing her Chin and leaning into her.

Skylar's heart picked a fierce race as Damon's face drew closer, his eyes burning with an unspoken hunger.

Their lips were an inch away from each other, the thick air around them was stuffed with so much tension.

But the door was suddenly pushed open and Amy burst into the changing room.

"Guys, we did it! We_" Amy was saying, shattering the electric moment.

Her eyes widened as she took in the position, Skylar and Damon were in.

Skylar pushed Damon away, her face aflame. "What are you doing? Get off me!" she demanded, her voice trembling.

Damon's gaze seared hers, his eyes blazing with desire. " See you around. Cat " he whispered, his breath caressing her skin.

Amy's gaze darted between them, sensing the palpable tension. "Uh_, congrats? And What's going on here?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity.

Skylar's cheeks flushed deeper as Damon's fingers brushed against hers, sending shivers down her spine.

"Nothing, he... was alr...eady le..aving. Get out!!!" Skylar stammered, trying to downplay the intensity.

Damon's side smile deepened. "I'll leave you ladies to celebrate. For now," he said.

Then he turned around and walked out of the closet with his eyes still locked onto Skylar's, the damn connection sparking like a live wire.

Amy's voice faded into the background as Skylar's senses remained fixed on Damon's retreating figure.

He's really crazy but cute!!!!, I should have dug a hole in his nose, she scoffed at her self-conscious outburst

"Skylar, are you okay? You look...flushed," Amy asked, concern etched on her face.

Skylar's gaze drifted back to Amy, her heart still racing. "I'm fine. Just...a bit tired from the game," she lied through her teeth.

" Okay!!!!, com'on let's go, Zelda had been looking for you " Amy muttered and Skylar nodded, picked her jersey shirt from the ground, which had fallen off when Damon picked her up.

" Let's go meet Zelda, she gets furious very easily " Skylar said as they walked out of the changing room.

Thank goodness, Zelda wasn't the one that walked in. She won't be able to hear all of it.

He has great physique, and muscular shoulders!!!! Skylar giggled softly at her messed up mind.....

TBC