Quin barely heard her, her heart threatening to beat right out of her chest. Swallowing thickly as she felt her throat constrict, she nodded, her feet working even before her mind did.
It seemed that the whole experience had turned her on.
Walking in tight formation, they ascended the stairs, exiting from the double doors that were at the end of the football field, the air growing noticeably cooler the moment they entered the hallway. Damp concrete and old lockers could be detected in the stench surrounding them as they marched forward with measured steps.
Her walk was steady and confident as Linda guided Quin into the maze of different rooms until they finally reached the door leading to the varsity locker room. Giving the door a gentle shove, she opened it to reveal the vacant locker
