"How could you?" I demand as we sit down and look at each other with so much hate, it's not even funny anymore.
"You want to play with that little twat, that's fine, but do it on your own time, Laura."
"Excuse me?" I demand as I raise an eyebrow.
"I didn't stutter."
"If you think this is over, you're wrong. The second practice is over, I'm taking this matter to Mr. Groveton. I can't believe you thought it was alright to let a student bully another student. What is wrong with you, Joanie?"
"Ever since that bitch came around, you've been different. I mean, I don't even see what you see in her."
Laughter escapes and I shake my head. "That's exactly why you are single and bitter. Get out of my office and don't come back."
"You can't fire me. I have a contract."
"You're right. But that contract is to the athletic department. It doesn't say you get to be an assistant coach. It says you may work for the department in a capacity that the lead coach deems necessary. And right now? I see the trash that needs to be taken out."
I watch as Joanie leaves, her tail tucked between her legs as she slams my door. "Fuck me." I pound my fist against the desk and think about how much bullshit is going on around here. I've never in my life seen such drama.
My door opens back up and I almost growl for Joanie to get the fuck out but keep myself contained. "Hey, Coach." As soon as my princess's voice reaches my ears, I stand up from my desk and smile.
"Hey, princess. Everything alright?" I nod toward her knuckles.
"Yup, just dealing with some trash."
"What did you do?" I ask as I come around my desk and take her hands in mine. "Oh no. You didn't..."
"I did. But don't worry. I handled it. Told her if she even thought about taking me to court, I'd counter sue."
"Good God. This is going to be a lot of drama isn't it?"
My sweet princess shrugs and hugs me. "I'm willing to deal with it, if you are, Mommy."
The second she calls me Mommy, my worries stop and my attention hones in on her. "Shh, it's alright, princess. We will figure it all out later. For now, we need to get those knuckles iced and you need to do your homework."
"I don't want to." She pouts and I swat her ass.
"No arguing," I demand and walk her over to where I keep the first aid kit. "Damn little one, these are going to bruise and could cause you not to play."
"It was totally worth it, Mommy. She had it coming, and you know it."
A sigh leaves me as I pour the antiseptic along her raw flesh. "I do know. Joanie will no longer be a problem, little one. I'll make sure of it."
"How?" she asks and hisses as the second round of medicine goes along her knuckles.
"It's in her contract that she cannot be let go if a disagreement happens between me and her. However, I have the right to utilize her services in any way I see fit. Looks like I found the new janitor."
Tia laughs and I kiss her as I pull the bandages out. Wrapping her hands, I notice how her heartbeat is too fast. "Is my little girl horny?"
She gives me a devious smile. "You know I am."
This is true. I certainly do know she is in need. I reach in my pocket and turn on the vibrator in her panties. She squeals and I chuckle. "You didn't forget about that did you?"
"Yes!" She squeals again as I press the button to the highest setting. "Mommy. Oh."
I open the door and look at her. "Go to the library and get your homework done. I'll be down there in an hour. You know I'm going to have to go check on Braxton."
"Ugh, I do." She walks and I hit the pulsating button. Tia holds onto the doorknob and she whimpers. "Please, Mommy."