I showered with her but now I'm in our room trying to find a shirt to match her cheer colors.

"Alex why is my bonnet missing rhinestones?" She walks out of the bathroom and I immediately look away.

"I don't know Iv, they could have fallen off, we'll just glue them back on" I try to act normal but she sees through my bullshit. 

Finally, we make it to the award ceremony and there are a whole lot of teams here.

Ivy is with the team and Sasha and I are close by, and so are her family and my family.

It doesn't take long for them to get to cheer awards because before we know it they're at third place.

The third placing runner-ups were some random team. The second place thankfully wasn't our team.

The only nerve-wracking thing was when it was a first-place announcement.

"This was the highest score a team has accomplished in years, the judges didn't have a tough time deciding first because first place goes to the UCT team" What the hell?

UCT? That's their biggest competition, I'm more in shock that we didn't even place.

I look over to Ivy and even though she's trying to be a good sport and cheer everyone on I can see the defeat in her eyes.

I can see defeat in the whole team's eyes, they worked so hard. and Ivy sprained her ankle. Kimani fractured her wrist twice. They deserved the top spot.

Coach Daisy just looks appalled. She's not putting on a brave face she's disgusted. She knows the team's worth way more and it's sad they didn't even place.

"Wait Wait Wait" A woman walks back up on the stage.

"My deepest apologies, Manson read the fifth placing. Our first placing, National champions are ASU cheerleaders" Oh thank god.

Coach Daisy's mouth drops. Along with everyone else. Especially the other team who's on stage with the huge trophy even though it isn't theirs.

This feels like the whole La La Land and Moonlight Oscar's situation and the Miss Universe situation.

Why can't announcers ever read correctly?

There's confetti, everyone is screaming cheering, and Ivy is up on that stage holding the trophy for her team with a huge smile on her face.

She's happy and proud of herself, and I love to see it.

After the awards, they all have their interviews and celebrations and that meant that Ivy would be busy all day.

I was fine with that thought since I hung out with Sasha most of today.

It's just around 11 and Ivy is now just coming in, she's fully changed into a robe and she looks comfortable.

She probably stopped in her suite before she came over to me Sasha's.

"I'm really proud of you Ivy" I hug her the second I see her and she hugs me back just as tight.

"I'm proud of myself too, but right now isn't about me, your birthday is in two minutes" I didn't realize how close it was to twelve, to begin with.

"I don't really want to do anything for it though," I tell her as I sit on the couch but she sits on the table in front of me.

"I know you don't but I still have some surprises for you"

"I don't wanna do anything but I didn't say I didn't want surprises" I smile at her.

"Well if you want to know what it is then you have to find it" She undoes her robe slightly revealing her clothes.

She's wearing lace, black lace and she looks so good, I need more.

"Where should I look first," I ask, getting closer to her.

"Anywhere you want" I slowly slide the robe off her shoulder to reveal everything.

Her boobs look great in this bra, I can see her areolas and how hard her nipples are.

I slowly ruin my fingers past her nipples purposely, taking my time to find whatever it is she's surprising me with.

I go further down to her waist, her ass, and her thighs, and nothing.

Well nothing except that I'm extremely horny, she looks so damn good.

"Ivy fuck the surprise, I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you with the lingerie on" I pull at the bra straps but she just smiles.

Just then I see it, she had a piece of paper right inside the bra.

I reach my hand in her bra, past her nipple hearing her breathe a little more heavily right before I take it out and open it.

"Seriously? Two reservations to that brunch place on the sky rise that we've been looking at for weeks" I smile at her and she nods.

We tried to get reservations but it's always booked. I don't know how she did it.

"How the hell did you get this Ivy?" I'm still completely shocked.

"I might have to fill in for one of the strippers in the underground club portion but it's worth it, I got us a reservation" Stripper? I don't want her selling herself short but man Id love to see Ivy stripping.

"I'll be a male stripper with you if it makes you feel better" I add and she smiles.

"Great okay, we have to come on Saturday," She tells me. I can't believe I agreed to strip with her.

"Well on that note, I'm heading to bed, don't stay up too late we have a reservation" She stands up and puts the robe on walking to the door but that's not enough.

"Ivy, don't tell me you're leaving, come on, birthday sex?" I remind her but she just smiles at me. Like she's taunting me.

"Sorry, no birthday sex just yet, but if you need a reminder of me, here" She slides out of her panties and pats them onto my chest.

I don't smell her panties like a freak, but I do have a lot of them because she gives them to me.

"God Iv you're gonna be the death of me" I throw my head back.

"Don't die before our reservation, I love you. Happy 21st Alex" She smiles slightly before closing the door.

God, what the hell am I supposed to do now? I'm horny off my ass. She left me with her panties and that's exactly what I'm gonna jerk off to.

A/N: first smut chapter coming up, i've been absent because i've been so busy crocheting.

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