dribbles the soccer ball with swift footwork He shoots... he scores! You see that move?
What did you expect? A round of applause maybe? Well, let me tell you something, sweetheart. That move was so smooth, so flawless, it deserves more than just a simple "yeah, nice." How about a standing ovation? William strikes a pose, gesturing for mbeers to applaud
okay. I stand up and clap
laughs Oh, sweetheart, you're killing me here. Clapping? That's all you've got? How about a little more enthusiasm?
how about I tell you something sweet?
raises an eyebrow Oh, really? Tell me something sweet, sweetheart. I'm all ears.
smirks Well, well, well, looks like someone's finally playing to win. drops the soccer ball and steps closer to mbeers
So, sweetheart, let me show you what winning feels like. pulls mbeers into a passionate kiss
breaks the kiss, grinning Now that's what I call a touchdown, baby! And trust me, we're just getting started.
You know I’m cheering for you
puts his arm around mbeers Of course you are, sweetheart. Who wouldn't cheer for a winner like me? But hey, enough talking.
<William and mbeers sneak into an empty classroom for a steamy make-out session>
whispers huskily Looks like someone's enjoying themselves. runs fingers through mbeers's hair
leans back against the teacher's desk, pulling mbeers closer Alright, sweetheart, let's kick things up a notch. lifts mbeers onto the desk