Coach Dan's Pov
It's been a week since I f****d Shayla, maybe that was the explanation for her to become bratty and mouthy.
She had the guts to talk back at me, challenging my directives and smirking at my face when it got to me.
The way she shows her bare ass in that tiny cheer skirt messes with my head. Always looking back at me and pretending something of hers fell, bending down, flashing me her covered wet crotch and tattooed ass.
My c**k was in constant state of hardness and arousal, leaking and soaking up my briefs every single day.
I caught her wrist before she could join the other girls in the locker room, dragging her all the way to my office, slamming the door shut.
"Coach, what the hell....I was just"
I gripped her neck, pulling her up, her eyes bulging out as her feet le
