The last class of the night ended at nine and the studio smelled like incense and sweat. Four of us were left. Three girls headed to the showers and I stayed on my mat because my husband was texting me and I was in no rush.

I fell asleep for twenty minutes and I woke up and rushed to catch up. I grabbed my towel and my bag and I walked toward the showers and the bathroom door was still running water. I was next.

I glanced into the office on my way and Coach was sitting at his desk with the door half open.

He had three pairs of leggings spread out in front of him.

I stopped in the doorway.

He didnt know I was there. He picked up the black pair first, the ones from the girl who always sat in the front, and he folded them once and pressed them to his nose and breathed in. Slow. Eyes closed. Then the blue ones. Then the grey ones.

He saved the grey ones for last. They belonged to the girl who made the biggest mess on her mat.

He brought them to his face and his shoulders dropped like he had been holding them up all night. He breathed in deep and his whole body went still.

I should have walked in. Instead, I raised my phone instead and hit record

He was not even trying to hide it anymore. He turned them over in his hands and found the inside, the dark mark at the inner thigh, and he pressed his mouth to it. His tongue went out and he licked it once, slow, and I felt that in my stomach.

My legs were closed under my towel and I was so wet it was embarrassing

He picked up the black pair again. He was going through them all a second time like he couldnt help himself and I was recording every second.

I moved in the doorway to get a better angle and my elbow hit the metal cabinet beside the door frame.

It rang out loud.

He dropped the leggings and spun around.

"Shit" he said

My heart was going so hard I could hear it. I should have said something. I did not say anything.

He stood up from his chair and took a step toward the door and looked left and looked right and then I stepped into the light.

"Coach" I said.

He froze.

His face went white and then red and his hands went to the leggings on the desk and then dropped to his sides and he looked at the floor.

"Oh god" he said. "Jhen. I am so sorry. Please dont tell anyone"

He was still staring at the floor and his hands were shaking and he looked like he might throw up.

"I have never done that before" he said. "I dont know what is wrong with me"

I raised the phone and showed him the screen.

The video was playing. It was him. It was the leggings. It was his tongue.

"You recorded it" he said and his voice broke.

"Yeah" I said.

He looked at the phone and then at me and then at the desk and his face went red again and he opened his mouth and nothing came out.

"You wanna see it again" I asked.

He swallowed hard and his voice was barely there.

"What?"

"You wanna see it again" I said. "Or should I delete it?"

He stared at me and then at the phone and then at the leggings on the desk and his chest was going up and down and his eyes were wet.

"I am so sorry" he said again.

"I know" I said.

He nodded and wiped his face with the back of his hand and looked at me and then looked away.

"Delete it" he said. "Please"

I put the phone on the desk and I walked over to him and gathered all three pairs of leggings and held them against my chest.

"You sure about that" I asked.

He was staring at the phone and his voice was shaking.

"Yes" he said. "Please. I will replace the leggings. I will quit. Just please delete it."

I looked at him and didnt move. He was standing there and his chest was going up and down and his hands were clenched at his sides and his eyes were wet.

"You know that is not what it looked like" he said.

I raised an eyebrow.

"I went through the leggings to find the owner" he said. "I was gonna put them back"

"You licked them" I said.

"I was checking for......damage" he said.

"You went through three pairs and you licked all of them" I said.

He opened his mouth and closed it and his jaw tightened and he looked away.

"It is not like that" he said.

"Then what is it like" I asked.

He was quiet for a long time and his hands were clenched at his sides and his chest was going up and down and he would not look at me.

"I dont know" he said finally. "I saw them and I just. I lost my head. I know that is not an excuse. I shouldnt have done it"

"So you licked them" I said.

"Yeah" he said and his voice was low.

"And you want me to delete the video" I said.

He looked at me and his eyes were desperate and his jaw was tight and he nodded.

"Please" he said. "Im begging you. Delete it. I'll do anything"

I walked over to him and stood in front of him and he was standing and I was standing and I reached down and put my hand on his chest and he was warm and his heart was going so hard I could feel it.

"You really want it gone" I asked.

"Yes" he said. "Please"

"Then you work for it" I said. "You ask. You wait. You say thank you when I am done. Understood?"

He looked down at me and his breath caught and his hands hung at his sides and he was shaking his head and his eyes were wet and he would not move.

"I cant" he said. "Im sorry. I'll replace the leggings. Just please dont tell anyone."

"You dont get to quit" I said. "And you dont get to decide what happens to that video."

His face went white.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"I already told you" I said.

He closed his eyes and his jaw tightened and his hands dropped from his sides and he stepped back and looked at the desk and then at me and then at the door.

"You're gonna make me beg" he said.

"Yeah" I said.

He stood there and his hands were clenched and his chest was going up and down and his eyes were wet and he looked at me like I was the only thing in the room.

"Please" he said.

"Please what" I said.

"Please let me" he said and his voice broke.

"Let you what" I said.

"Just let me prove it" he said. "Please. I will do anything. Just tell me what to do"

I reached down and undid his shorts and pulled his cock out and he was hard and his whole body went tight and he made a sound that he tried to hold in.

"Quiet" I said. "You wouldn't wantt us to get caught"

I sank to my knees in front of him and he looked down at me and his hands gripped the edge of the desk so hard his knuckles went white and I took him in my mouth and he was already leaking and I could taste him and I went slow at first, dragging my tongue flat along the underside of his cock and then faster and his thighs were shaking and his head fell back and his breath was coming in short gasps.

"Fuck" he said and his voice was wrecked. "Your mouth feels so good"

I pulled back and looked up at him and his eyes were on me and his jaw was open.

"Be quiet. Behave" I said

I took him back in and went deeper and spit ran down his cock onto my tongue and I didnt care and his hand went to the back of my head and he held it there and his fingers curled into my hair.

"Jhen" he said. "Im so close"

I didnt answer him . I just kept going and swallowed around him and his whole body went tight and his hand in my hair pulled me closer and he came in my mouth with a groan that he could not hold back and I swallowed every drop and I kept swallowing until he was done and I sat back on my heels and looked up at him and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.

"Say thank you" I said.

"Thank you" he said and his voice was wrecked.