"I hadn't considered that, but I guess it's possible. That's the only explanation of how his penis could be that big."
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I said, no longer whispering.
"No. Dude, you'd understand if you saw it. This thing was insane. It was bigger than most fully erect penises, and I don't think he was even hard."
I couldn't help but laugh. Tim was already the weirdest person I knew by a long shot, but this just confirmed it. "Tim, can you do me a favor?"
"Track down the penis magician so that we can learn his ways? Yes. Challenge accepted."
"What? No. Not even close. In fact, that's the exact opposite of what I was going to ask."
"Oh my God." Tim's eyes widened and he took a step back from me. "You want me to kill him because his monstrous penis is too powerful for mankind to handle? I think that's a little extreme."
"Never mind. I was going to tell you to not mention this to anyone to save you from endless teasing at the hands of Alex, but I can see that you're too far gone to help. Just don't mention my name when you tell people about this. And anyway, what are you doing showeringbeforepractice?"
"I always shower before practice. A gentlemen always presents himself..."
"Okay, whatever. Just hurry up and get ready so we can finish practice early and catch some of the girls' volleyball match. Or should I just tell Kristen you were too busy checking out dudes in the shower so we had to start practice late?"
Going For Gold - Chapter 19
Tuesday
Alina
We crushed Serbia in the first game. I was sitting on the bench gulping down water when Kristen nudged me in the ribs.
"They're here."
I turned around to see where she was looking. Bryce, Tim, and Alex were squeezing their way past some other spectators. Bryce smiled and winked at me as soon as he caught me staring. Tim blew Kristen a kiss and Alex slapped his hand, clearly embarrassed by what Tim was doing.
But I didn't dwell on what Tim and Alex were doing, because my gaze was stuck on Bryce. He was still sporting his workout clothes. He had this sweaty V down the middle of his T-shirt that made me gulp. Some of his hair was sticking to his forehead. It was somehow sexy and adorable at the same time.
I had dreamed about him all night. I wasn't sure if Kristen had gotten in my head or if I was a lot kinkier than I had originally thought, because I had dreamed about being with Bryce in the village square. Or at least, near it. He had pulled me down an alley in the village square, pressed my back up against the wall, and kissed me like he had during Operation Red Rip. Only this time, I was encouraging him to go farther. His hand slowly traced up my thigh while his other hand unzipped my dress.
The ref blowing the whistle drew me out of my daydream.
I squeezed my thighs together.
"You okay?" Kristen asked.
"Mhm."I'm just ridiculously horny.I took one last long sip of my water and got in the circle that my team had formed.
"Two more games like that first one, and we're going to the semi-finals," Coach Hammond said. "Stay focused and let's get this done."
The ref blew the whistle again and I ran onto the court. I looked back over at Bryce. He was waving a poster in the air. It read, "I Dig Alina - Go Team USA." Tim was holding one that said, "Kristen Loves Juggling Balls - Go Team USA."
Bryce digs me.
Kristen laughed in front of me. She turned around. "Tim is really trying to get that devil's threesome going."
"Pay attention," I said and gestured to the other side of the net. I smiled to myself and looked at the girl that was about to serve for Serbia. I thought I might be nervous with Bryce watching me. Instead, it made me play even better. I wanted to impress him. I wanted to forget about Chris, win gold, and win over Bryce. It was just like Kristen had said. I could have it all.
The hitter on the other side spiked it hard. I dove to the left and bumped it perfectly to our setter. I was on fire.
***
The crowd went wild as Kristen landed the final spike on Serbia's side. I joined the hug in the middle of the volleyball court. We were soon surrounded by all the members on our bench too, laughing, crying, and screaming.We're heading to the semi-finals!