"Aarrgghhh...."
"Victoria, are you alright?"
"It hurts a lot!"
I am a volleyball player, and while we practiced, I twisted my ankle and sprained myself. David, my best friend, was watching and rushed towards me.
Because I was so much in pain, he carried me and brought me to our University clinic. I was wearing our uniform, a volleyball bun hugger shorts, and a spandex jersey.
He easily carried me because I'm a little underweight, quite tall, with brown eyes and dark brown long wavy hair. A lot of people adore my milky white complexion and my full pink lips.
When David carried me. His smell intoxicated me. He doesn't know that his touches give me arousal. He has been my crush for over a year now, but I can not divulge it because he is my best friend. Who wouldn't have a crush on him?
