Massie Block and her friends were sitting at their usual lunch table in the cafeteria. The rest of the PC was focused on using their lunch break to rack up in gossip points, but Massie was only focused on one thing, or rather person. The tall, fit, tan, blonde sitting next to her. She had already made this girl hers, Massie Block never fails to get what she wants, but the only other people who knew of it were Claire Lyons, the most trustworthy of the PC, and Derrick Harrington, her "boyfriend" aka beard.
As lunch droned on, Massie grew more impatient. Finally as Dylan told the same story of her mom briefly getting to meet Beyonce for the thousandth time, Massie slid her hand up Kristen's thigh. She paused for a reaction but when all she got was a little squirm from the blonde girl, she decided to continue her journey upwards. Venturing a little more aggressively, she did her best to subtly part Kristen's toned legs. After accomplishing this, she travelled even closer to her target. Upon reaching it, the taller girl almost jumped out of her seat, followed by a round of giggles from both Massie and Claire. "What's wrong, Kris?" Massie asked feigning false innocence. "Oh, you know, just jitters or whatever," Kristen mumbled back, clearly not enjoying these games as much as her mischievous girlfriend.
Before the final bell could even finish ringing, Kristen was almost sprinting to Massie's car, with the brunette in tow. She practically threw the smaller girl into the back seat and then crawled in on top of her. "Hm someone seems a little worked up," Massie teased. "Yeah I wonder why," Kristen all but growled as she hovered over her girlfriend. Massie opened her mouth again to provided a few more pieces of banter to the already impatient blonde, but before she could do so, Kristen had her mouth pressed to hers and was clearly asserting her dominance over the high school alpha by pressing Massie down into the seat. She gave into temptation and started to grind herself into the brunette girl, bringing herself much needed relief, but it was not quite enough. Kristen became more and more desperate, begging Massie to give her what she knew she wanted. But teasing was Massie's specialty and she couldn't cave just yet. Kristen had other plans in mind though, being much stronger, she ripped Massie's panties down from underneath the girl's dress with no problem and was wriggling out of her own jeans when there was a frantic beating on the window. The two girls jumped out of their skin, only to see Claire smiling and waving at them. Massie took a closer look out the window and saw the remaining members of the PC heading their way. "Shit, babe get your pants up, PC incoming!" she said frantically as she scrambled into the front seat. Kristen yanked her jeans back up her legs and shoved Massie's panties into her front pocket just as the doors to Massie's escalade opened and in came the Pretty Committee. "Kristen you have sex hair, it smells like sex in here," Alicia Rivera declared as she climbed into the SUV. "Do you have panties sticking out your front pocket?" Dylan asked as she saw the lacy material peeking out. "NOPE," was all Kristen had for an answer, kicking off a very uncomfortable trip to the mall.