Cheerleader Lindsay Cums Home

Cheerleader Lindsay Cums Home

Lindsay was glad to pull into the driveway of her studio apartment. Her place was a modest thousand square feet unit that was part of a cluster of eight dwellings. There was a shared central garden and courtyard. Behind each unit was a parking spot for one car. Lindsay valued the privacy of her location. She could socialize out front when she had time.

It had been a wild weekend. Lindsay was finally home after spending Saturday night paying off her bet to the football players from Virginia Tech. On her way home on Sunday she was pulled over by two crooked cops. They took Lindsay to an abandoned toy car factory.

Saturday's event was planned. Lindsay ended up doing more than just sucking off the winners of the bet. She fancied Wilson the defensive tackle visiting from Australia. He was the first to meet her at the warehouse on the other side of town. Wilson hung out with her in the morning the next day. He was funny, smart, and good looking.

When she wasn't thinking about Wilson, Lindsay's thoughts kept shifting back to her encounter with the police the next day. Sunday's events were not planned. Lindsay found herself in a tough situation. The two undercover cops pulled Lindsay over after watching her drive past them. She was buttoning her shirt up as she left the warehouse.

Being topless led to Lindsay getting pulled over, but it was her expired registration tags that put her in hot water. Things went from bad to worse once her car was searched. Lindsay had forgotten about the bag of powder taped to the inside of her spare tire. Faced with the prospect of having her car impounded and possibly being arrested, Lindsay decided to play sexy with the two undercover agents.

They were older and much more aggressive than the football players. Lindsay had to admit the more she thought about the weekend her time with the officers turned her on the most. She wondered what had gotten into her. Sleeping with five athletes from Virginia Tech's football squad was beyond anything she had ever done before. Lindsay figured she had just fulfilled a once-in-a-lifetime experience/fantasy.

Being the center of attention was more of a thrill than Lindsay expected. Yet, the rush Lindsay got being roughly handled by the undercover officers was even more of a rush. Perhaps it was because the cops were older and more controlling. Lindsay kept thinking about how they made her give her dildo head. Knowing they were filming her with a phone electrified the experience. Lindsay remembered how aroused she got once they told her they sent the video out. Her stimulation became intoxicating as waves of nerves crashed over her. Lindsay recalled dual feelings of anxiety and excitement upon hearing the tires of another car arriving at the abandoned toy car factory.

Lindsay was full of lust when the two men fucking her silly were joined by three others. The scene replayed in her mind as she played with herself in the shower. She wondered if something was wrong. Lindsay had always liked sex, but her partners had never been very controlling. This weekend she had been coerced into the most intense sexual experiences she had ever fantasized about and beyond.

Bing Bing. Lindsay's phone was ringing again.

"Where the hell have you been?" Jake asked.

"Jake, hey," Lindsay answered. "My phone died and I just got home from the warehouse."

"Just now?" Jake questioned. "You didn't have to spend the weekend with them."

"Well, they didn't show up until pretty late," Lindsay explained. "Besides I heard you were busy hanging out with Fiona." LIndsay expected Jake to be more concerned. Jake's tone was one of annoyance.

Jake avoided discussing Fiona and kept the conversation short. They agreed to meet up at school the next day.

Lindsay got out of class early the next morning. She grabbed a seat on the outdoor patio of the student cafe. Lindsay sipped her mocha well gazing out over the pathways leading from the main quad. She almost dropped her drink when she spotted Jake walking arm and arm with a female wearing a cowboy hat.

"Fiona, that bitch," Lindsay stammered to no one as she thrust her drink back onto the table.

Lindsay flashed a smile to the two guys sitting a few tables over. She crushed a napkin in her hand while glancing back over to the quad. Jake and Fiona were making out. They parted ways. Jake continued towards the cafe.

The two well dressed students turned their seats towards Lindsay. They weren't quite sure what was going on but Lindsay was a stunning sight. Her white cutout sweater sweater was pulled tight against her large breasts. The cutout exposed the skin of Lindsay's right shoulder. The top of her black silk laced bra caught several eyes. Lindsay noticed the two guys had turned their chairs towards her. She winked in their direction. She figured if there was a scene with Jake it would be good to have the audience on her side.

"Hey Lindsay," Jake said as he pulled up a chair next to Lindsay. "You must have gotten here early."

"Yeah, I didn't have any distractions along the way," Lindsay remarked with a smirk.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jake asked.

"You didn't even bother to check in with me after Saturday night did you?" Lindsay questioned. Her tone was rising in anger. After seeing Jake with Fiona, she had replayed the clues she had discounted. In her mind's eye Lindsay realized Jake had feelings for Fiona.

"Hey calm down," Jake answered. "I called you. Your phone went straight to voicemail. Didn't you get my messages?"

"I guess I was too busy to check," Lindsay replied. "Where's my half of the money?"

"Here you go," Jake responded. He slid an envelope across the table. "Who are those two eyeing you up?"

"They are a couple of friends from class," Lindsay lied as she turned and gave the two onlookers a short wave. Lindsay pulled her sweater down a bit further as she turned back toward Jake.

"So, are you going to tell me how the circle jerk went on Saturday?" Jake inquired.

"Circle jerk?" Lindsay asked, smirking. "Is that what you arranged?"

"I told you anything else was on you," Jake declared. He watched closely as Lindsay opened the envelope.

"There is only a thousand in here," Lindsay remarked. "Where is the rest?"

"We lost the game, remember?" Jake questioned. His voice was rising in volume as he became more defensive.

"Yeah, I was there," Lindsay answered. "You were supposed to have no problem beating Virginia Tech. I was the bait to get them to make such a foolish bet." Lindsay's tone was dripping with sarcasm. She glanced over to the other table. The two guys were trying not to be too obvious but they were enamored with the scene taking place. As Lindsay became animated her cutout sweater revealed more cleavage.

"Yes but I did all the arranging. I got it set up so we got paid whether we won or lost the game," Jake proclaimed. "I was the one who got them to pay up. In advance I might add."

"Well, I was the one who had to go over and play with them when you idiots lost the game," Lindsay howled back at Jake.

"You should be happy with what you got," Jake pointed out. "It was almost like two separate bets going on. You flirted with them beforehand at the bar."

"Oh, you make no sense you prick," Lindsay shouted back. "SInce they won, why did they pay?"

"They paid to get my permission to have fun with you." Jake answered with confidence. "My permission was the key."

"So, this is all I get?" Lindsay asked. "What the fuck? We agreed to split the money. Besides, all you did was lose."

"Hey, control yourself," Jake answered. "I already explained I did all the arranging. If we had won I would have split the money with you. Don't forget you could have done more to distract Virginia Tech during the game."

"Jake, you are an opportunist asshole, you know that," Lindsay said. "You are almost has bad at fucking as you are as being a running back."

"Watch it, Lindsay," Jake responded. "I've got all kinds of girls chasing after me."

"Really?" Lindsay questioned. "I sure don't hear your name being brought up in the cheerleader's locker room. Plenty of talk about Brad, Monte, and guys on other teams." Lindsay bit her lip when she slowly mouthed the word 'o-t-h-e-r'.

"So, you liked being the center of attention?" Jake asked. He felt a mixture of emotions. They hadn't been dating that long. Jake had a big crush on Fiona. She was moving back to town after graduating two years earlier.

"I am not telling you shit," Lindsay answered. "If anyone should be talking it should be you. I saw the cowboy hat you dickhead."

"Oh, did you?" Jake asked. "Look, don't get all bent out of shape because you flirted too much with those Virginia Tech boys."

"You put me up to it. You fucker," Lindsay remarked. "What's up with Fiona?"

"She's moving back to town. I like her," Jake answered. "You spent the whole weekend with those guys,"

"You mean I spent the weekend with guys who know how to win football games," LIndsay uttered. She winked angrily at Jake and continued, "Guys who know how to fuck."

"You've got a lot to learn," Jake muttered as he shook his head. "They were only into you because you are a cheerleader on a rival team."

"Guys don't have to be football players to be interested in me," Lindsay scoffed. "Fiona can have you. Just pay me what you owe."

"You don't understand how bets work," Jake uttered as he pushed back his chair and got up to leave.

"I know when I am being ripped off by an idiot," Lindsay yelled. She tossed her half cup of coffee on Jake's football jersey. "There you go. I wouldn't want anyone thinking you weren't afraid to get dirty for the team. Fans might start noticing you are always running out of bounds."

"Ouch," Jake yelled as drops of hot coffee seeped through his jersey onto his skin. "You bitch!" Jake caught Lindsay's hand as she pulled back the coffee cup. They struggled briefly but were quickly separated by the two guys who had been watching.

"No fighting out here," one of the guys said sternly in Jake's face. He was on the wrestling team. Jake tried to get around him while the other guy was helping Lindsay to her feet.

"Get out of my way," Jake yelled in the wrestler's face.

"Don't push it," the wrestler shouted back. "I'll have you in a half nelson."

"What the fuck do you think you are doing, knocking a lady to the ground?" the other guy said in a rough gruff voice.

"Fuck you guys," Jake said as he turned and walked away.

"Let me help you up. You okay?" the man with the gruff voice asked.

"Thanks. I am okay," Lindsay answered as she started to wipe a scratch on her face.

"I'm Joe, they call me black lightning and this is Sean, they call him sandman," Joe declared with a big grin. Lindsay looked even more stunning up close especially with a bit of anger running across her face.

"Black lightning and sandman? You'll have to explain those nicknames," LIndsay said smiling back at the two strong men in front of her.

"You must be new this year," Sean uttered.

"Yes I am. I just transferred in. I am a junior," Lindsay replied.

"Those football players have no manners," Joe declared. "Don't waste your time."

"Joe here is one of our star wrestlers and I am on the soccer team," Sean remarked. "They call him black lightning because he is," Sean paused and pointed at Joe. "Well, because he is black and quick as lightning."

"On the wrestling mat?," Lindsay quickly asked, taking interest in the conversation. These two guys weren't the most attractive but they had a lot of personality.

"No. Not for being quick on the mat," Joe answered with a wink.

"I'm called sandman because I put the fans of other teams to sleep," Sean quickly added.

"You guys are making me dizzy," Lindsay laughed as she enjoyed the pair of them competing for her attention.

"Sorry, we don't usually trip over each other," Joe responded smoothly.

"Must be your sweater," Sean offered. "I am a sucker for cutout sweaters."

"Oh, thanks," Lindsay said. She blushed a little as she realized she had a lot of cleavage showing. She readjusted her sweater after it had come down pretty far during her tussle with Jake.

The three of them ordered more coffee and got to talking about the classes they were taking. Lindsay shared the challenges she faced as a transfer student. Joe and Sean, being seniors, had a lot of insight on the classes Lindsay would soon be taking. Turns out Sean would be one of the teaching assistants for the Astronomy class she would be taking in the spring.

"Hey, my office is right around the corner. We should go pick up keys and check out the observatory," Sean offered.

"Right now?" Lindsay asked. She had another class starting soon, but she was flustered after fighting with Jake.

"Sure," Joe answered with a wide smile. "Girls always gravitated towards football players when they first got to college. It's only with time they realize athletes in other sports are the real men on campus."

"So you two real men are offering to show me the stars," Lindsay laughed. "Are you sure you aren't overselling yourselves?"

"Sassy, I like that. You are too much for a football player to handle that is for sure," Sean commented as he was enjoying Lindsay's playful flirtatious side coming out. "Checking out the observatory will show the dedication that earns top grades on the weekly quizzes."

"Quizzes every week? So, the rumors about that class are true?" Lindsay asked.

"Astronomy is one of the toughest classes on campus for a reason," Sean offered in earnest.

"Forty percent failure rate is no joke," Joe pointed out as he flipped through a student handbook. "These guides are great."

"No shit," LIndsay remarked as she looked over at the handbook in Joe's lap. As she bent over Joe hovered his hands over Lindsay's head. He motioned as if he was pushing her head up and down on his crotch. Sean flashed Joe an approving grin.

Lindsay looked up to see Sean's grin, "Don't get any funny ideas."

"You are safe with us," Sean replied.

"To your office then," Lindsay commanded. She gave the book in Joe's lap a bit of a push as she got up. "Coming along?"

"Of course," Joe answered. "We did offer to show you the stars. That will require both of us."

"Promises are often empty words I find," Lindsay muttered with a bit of sass. "Stars in the daytime you guys are funny."

"You'll see," Sean snickered. "Come on."

"You two crack me up," Lindsay remarked as she got up. "I need to use the restroom."

"Don't bother with the one here. There will be a line. You can use the one in my office," Sean declared.

The three of them walked over to the Astronomy building. Lindsay went to use the bathroom. She could hear Joe and Sean arguing about which one of them had the best chance of getting together with Lindsay. She couldn't make out everything they were saying, but it was clear they didn't think she was interested in either of them.

"So did you get the keys?" Lindsay asked. Her eyes looked even more seductive. Lindsay spent a bit of time redoing her makeup in the bathroom.

"Your eyes are blue now," Joe commented.

"Yes. I got the keys Ms. Sultry Blue Eyes," Sean answered as he waved a key attached by a small chain to a mini-saturn.

"Saturn. Sixth planet. 890 million miles from the Sun." Lindsay observed.

"What?" Sean asked.

"Your key chain. Saturn is on your keys," Lindsay answered while pointing at Sean's key chain.

"Oh, right," Sean remarked. "Nice knowledge."

"I took an intro class last year at the community college," Lindsay declared.

"Do you know how many astronomical miles Saturn is from the sun?" Joe asked. He was grinning. Joe liked smart girls.

"Astronomical miles?" Lindsay questioned as she tried to recall the term. "We didn't cover those."

"An astronomical mile is the distance from Earth to the Sun," Sean explained. "Saturn is 9.5 astronomical miles from the sun."

"NIce," Lindsay smiled. "So that means it takes eighty minutes for sunlight to reach Saturn." Lindsay went over calculations in her head as she walked with Sean and Joe towards the observatory.

"How did you figure that out?" Joe asked.

"Well, I know it takes light eight minutes and twenty seconds to reach Earth. So nine and a half multiplied by eight and a third is around eighty." Lindsay answered.

"Impressive," Sean remarked, smiling as he opened the door to the observatory. "We aren't supposed to bring guests. If anyone asks, I'll tell them you are students in my class."

The three of them entered the observatory. It was completely dark inside. Sean flipped on some lights. He showed them around downstairs.

"NIce calculations earlier," Joe declared. "Over or under?" Joe waved a calculator as he grinned in Lindsay's direction.

"Over or under what?" Lindsay asked to clarify what Joe meant.

"You said around eighty minutes for sunlight to reach Saturn," Sean remarked. "Good job making the calculation in your head."

"Thanks," Lindsay responded. She smiled back at the pair. It was nice to have men appreciate her for more than her good looks.

"You won't get off that easy in the class in the Spring," Joe pointed out. "Tell her about it."

"The professor values estimating on the fly but you will have to indicate if you estimate is over or under," Sean declared.

"So, over or under smarty?" Joe asked. Again he waved the calculator.

"Is that a challenge?" Lindsay quizzed coyly.

"Sure, I like a lady with a bit of fight in her," Joe answered as he ramped up the flirting as he gave Lindsay a bit of a friendly push into Sean.

"Hey, wise guy," Lindsay responded as she ran her finger along Sean's muscled chest. "I didn't know soccer players were so fit. You know you pushed me right into your competition."

"Over or under?" Sean demanded as he gave Lindsay's ass a playful rub to add emphasis to word 'under'.

"Over," Lindsay replied laughing as she gently pushed Sean's hand off her ass.

"Eight and a third multiplied by nine and half," Joe announced as he punched the numbers into the calculator. "Seventy-nine point one six. It's under and you said over."

"Did I?" Lindsay said feigning shyness. "I lost?"

"You said over," Sean answered. "The answer is clearly under Ms. Sexy Sweater."

"You like my sweater?" Lindsay asked. "Is it too much for you?

"You could say the sweater is tantalizing," Joe answered with a smirk.

The three of them smiled at each other and burst out laughing.

"Let's check out the viewing room," Sean offered, still chuckling.

Joe and LIndsay followed Sean into a small room with a dozen chairs facing a screen.

"Relax and enjoy the stars," Sean declared as he operated a control panel. "Here you can direct the view with this."

Lindsay caught the controller mid-air. "Wow, This is amazing," she remarked as zoomed in and panned the view to the right.

"We are looking at footage compiled from last month's observations," Sean declared. "This is one of the projects I get to work on."

"Talk about advanced," Lindsay gasped. "I have never seen anything like this." She handed the controller to Joe.

"It is a step up from those interactive tours of houses you have probably seen online." Sean remarked.

"From a house to the universe, that is quite the step up." Lindsay responded.

"Kind of like going from football players to wrestlers and soccer players." Joe announced with a flirtatious tone. "Worlds apart."

"So why are you called black lightning?" Lindsay asked while pressing her index finger on Joe's chest.

"You want to find out?" Jose asked. "You did lose the under over challenge after all."

"I did lose the challenge," Lindsay replied. "We didn't specify what the reward or penalty was."

"That means you have to complete a dare," Sean proclaimed. "Everyone knows when a challenge comes without terms you have to do a dare if you lose."

"What if I had won?" Lindsay asked.

"You could have made us do a dare or tell a truth," Joe explained, sounding wise.

"How about I tell you a truth?" Lindsay asked. "I might have some amazing tales to reveal if you ask the right question."

"A woman who is not afraid to talk dirty," Sean remarked in a joyful tune. "Good to hear, but it is up to us to decide and a dare is what we want, right Joe?"

"Sure thing. A dare indeed," Joe added. "Hey, the lights are off."

"What is that supposed to mean?" Lindsay asked. "I will be more likely to do the dare?"

"Yes, that's why we came in here," Sean declared matter-of-factly.

"I thought it was to show me the stars," Lindsay responded audaciously.

"Play along and you'll be seeing a whole new set of stars," Joe boasted.

"Alright, in the dark there is a better chance I will accept the dare," Lindsay announced. "I know if the dare is too much I can decline and you will have to ask me a truth."

"Don't be a chicken. Close your eyes and dare Joe to explain his nickname," Sean playfully agreed.

Lindsay closed her eyes. "I'm ready. Joe, why are you called black lightning."

"I'll show you," Joe responded.

"I dare you to show me," Lindsay uttered with a tone of 'this better be good' in her voice.

"Keep your eyes closed," Joe commanded as he began to softly blow air on her neck and chest.

Lindsay squirmed slightly in her seat. She had to admit what Joe was doing was very arousing. Joe paused and touched the palms of her hands. Lindsay took this as a check in. She rubbed the backs of his hands as a green light to continue. Joe continued to blow air on her chest. He started to rub her ankles and lifted her sweater to blow air on her stomach.

"Feels nice. You must be a masseuse," Lindsay muttered softly as Joe's touch had a very soothing quality to it.

"Your leg muscles have a lot of knots," Joe commented slowly.

"So you are lightning fast at healing aches?" Lindsay asked.

"Close but not exactly," Joe answered "You daring me to show you?"

"If it is anything like what you are doing now, show me," Lindsay answered.

"Dare him," Sean commanded.

"I dare you to show me why you're called black lightning," Lindsay demanded. "Go on big wrestler man."

Lindsay felt two strong hands on her sides. In one quick motion she felt Joe pull her skirt off. She adjusted in her seat. Joe tore off her panties with his teeth and stuck his tongue into Lindsay's pussy.

"Whoa," Lindsay moaned. 'Wow," She couldn't figure out what surprised her more: how quickly Joe got her undressed, how good his tongue felt, or why she hadn't stopped him. She let out a moan as she felt Sean restraining her from behind.

"Wow, that feels really good. Fuck you are turning me on," Lindsay gasped. She couldn't see anything. Being in the dark heightened Lindsay's arousal.

Sean started pinching her nipples as she felt the stubble of his face against hers.

"Fuck you are going to me cum all over that tongue of yours," Lindsay moaned with pleasure. A powerful orgasm was building deep inside her loins.

"Black lightning. You get it?" Sean asked as he stuck his tongue in Lindsay's mouth.

After making out for a minute, Lindsay unlocked her mouth from Sean's. "I get that he is fast. I am not sure about the black part." Lindsay felt Joe removing his tongue from her pussy. She heard him unzip his fly.

"Here is the black," Joe announced as he pressed the head of his large cock against Lindsay's soaking wet slit. Joe grabbed Lindsay's hips and thrust his cock into her pussy.

"Oh, fuck you are big. Fuck, fuck. I am fucking cumming all over your black cock," Lindsay screamed as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body.

"Lightning fast," Sean whispered.

"I think his tongue did all the work," Lindsay uttered while panting for air.

"Let me show you," Joe declared as he pulled Lindsay out of her seat. HIs cock was still lodged deep in her pussy. Joe's back was on the carpeted floor of the room. "Prepare to see stars."

Joe started thrusting his cock in and out of Lindsay's pussy as she tried to steady herself on top of Joe. Sean grabbed her arms behind her back with one hand and started pinching her nipples with his other hand.

"You like it a bit rough don't you?" Sean asked as Joe continued to pound away. Joe really knew how to rotate his hips. His cock found Lindsay's g-spot and she moaned with pleasure.

"I do," Lindsay mumbled. "Fuck, I am gonna cum again. Fuck me."

Joe started to pound Lindsay's pussy with a great force. Sean started fucking Lindsay's tits with his cock.

"Your cock feels so warm against my tits. Oh fuck, fuck me harder Joe. Right there, Fuck yeah. I am cumming all over your cock again," LIndsay moaned, gasping for air.

Joe slapped LIndsay's ass and removed his cock from Lindsay's pulsating pussy. Joe and Sean switched positions. Joe started to slowly rub his cock between Lindsay's breasts as Sean entered her pussy. Sean's cock wasn't as big as Joe's, but he sure knew how to use it.

LIndsay started bucking her hips back into Sean as he ramped up his pace. Lindsay felt Joe's hand on her back as he shifted behind her. Lindsay flet Joe push her forward on top of Sean as he started to lick her ass. LIndsay tingled from head-to-toe as Joe's tongue darted in and out of her asshole. Sean had amazing stamina as he continued to saw his cock in and out of Lindsay's pussy.

"Fuck. Feels so good. Don't stop," Lindsay cried out.

Joe started slapping Lindsay's ass harder. "You got a great ass," Joe declared.

Lindsay could feel the head of Joe's hard cock rubbing on her ass cheeks.

"Are you ready to show me more black lightning?" Lindsay moaned.

Joe pushed Lindsay down further so her ass arched in the air. "Let's get you ready," he proclaimed as he thrust a finger into her mouth and then into her asshole.

Joe danced his finger in and out of her asshole as Lindsay continued to buck her hips in time with the thrusts of Sean's cock. Joe stuck another finger into Lindsay's mouth. She drenched his digit with her salvia. A third finger of Joe's received the same treatment. Lindsay had three fingers rocking her asshole as Sean thrusted deeper and harder into LIndsay's pussy.

"Ready for black lightning in your ass?" Joe asked.

Lindsay was so aroused she didn't want to be asked. She just wanted to be taken. She nodded her head forward. Joe picked up on Lindsay's vibe. He put her hands on her ass cheeks. "Spread your ass open," Joe demanded. Lindsay quickly pulled on her ass cheeks and Joe rammed his cock all the way into Lindsay's ass.

Lindsay's body shock from the force of having a second cock pushed all the way into her body. With both cocks in all the way Lindsay felt completely stuffed. "Fuck. I'm cumming all over both your cocks. Fuck me."

Lindsay tried to catch her breath as Joe and Sean were now off to the races. Their cocks were seesawing in and out of both of Lindsay's holes. They managed to lift her into the air. Lindsay wrapped her arms around Joe as both cocks pistoned in and out of Lindsay.

"Oh fuck yeah. Your cocks feel so fucking good," Lindsay wailed while making out with Sean.

"I'm cumming," Joe yelled as he held Lindsay tight. His cock was deep in Lindsay's ass. She felt his grip tense up and then relax. Lindsay was turned on as jolt after jolt of cum shot from Joe's cock deep in her ass.

"Fuck," Sean yelled as his cock erupted in Lindsay's pussy. Sean's cock was still shooting ropes of cum as he pulled out of Lindsay's pussy. She rubbed Sean's cum on her belly as she was lowered to the floor.

Lindsay got dressed. "I've got twenty minutes before my last class of the day," she declared.

"Rush off if you must," Joe said while relooping his belt. "Next time we get some wild truths out of you."

"The thought of you confessing your tales of sex turns me on," Sean proclaimed. "Don't forget we've taken all the classes you are about to experience. Call us for help."

"Nice of you to offer," Lindsay replied with a smile.

"You might not need our tutoring," Joe professed. "Hopefully, we expanded your horizon to look beyond football players."

"Oh yeah, you did," Lindsay marvelled as she gave her pussy a pat. "After this weekend, I can say I am no longer stuck on football jocks."

"A game of truths it will have to be," Sean urged. "The look in your eyes tells me you've got some dark secrets to share."

"I got to run," Lindsay sighed. She gave them each a deep kiss and thanked them for rescuing her.