Pole Position (21 page)

Chassis

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On the way to class Jet got another phone call from Cameron, Asher and Mitch caught up with us.  “So we are going to Boone huh?” Mitch asked with a big smile. 

“I don’t know how you’re going, don’t you have a game that week?” I asked. 

“Nope, it’s an off week.” He said with a big smile. 

Jet was still on his phone
when I got to my first class, he kissed me quickly, then him and Mitch walked to their first class. 

“Asher, I have to tell you I did the most
embarrassing thing ever last night.”

“Oh god what did you do?” she asked as we walked up the steps to the building. 

“I gave Jet head under the table at the restaurant we went to.”

“Are you fucking serious?”
she asked almost tripping over the last step.

“Dead.” I replied. 

She threw her head back and laughed, “You have turned into a damn vixen since you and him have been together.” She said as she nudged my shoulder with hers. 

I was j
ust getting to tell her about the waiter wanting Lance’s number when a guy stepped in front of us “Excuse me, I have a HUGE favor to ask you two beautiful ladies.  I’m Justin by the way.” He said with a smile and shook our hands. 

I looked at Asher then back at the guy “Oookay?” I said. 

He scratched the back of his neck, “Well, I…uh…I need two women to do a photo shoot for the photography class I’m taking, I swear I’ve scoured this campus and can’t find anybody besides the dingy cheerleaders to do it.” He said with a nervous laugh. 

Asher narrowed her eyes at him
, “Exactly what kind of photo shoot?” she asked. “Because we won’t do anything nude.” She said then crossed her arms over her chest. 

“No
…oh heavens no…do you have a couple of minutes? I’ll show you some from last year.” He said as he pulled a thick black binder out of his backpack.  We stepped off to the side out of the way of the other students. “See, they are clean pictures, Boudoir is all about looking and feeling sexy.” He said with a smile. 

“Wow…” Asher said as we flipped past woman after woman in all shapes and sizes wearing lingerie  paired with some deadly high stilettoes.  “I figured or actually
I was hoping since you are dating Mitch we could get some “sexy” football uniform or football pad shots.  And since you are dating Jet maybe we could get some of you with his race car.  I want to have a different look than what’s in there because eventually they all start to look the same.” He said. 

I looked at Asher then back at him
, “When would we have to do it?” I asked. 

“Well, I need to have it done by the end of this week, technically Thursday.” He said. 

“THURSDAY?” I practically yelled. 

He cringed
, “I know…but seriously I am not above begging.  I can’t pay you though since it’s for class, BUT you guys will get free eight by tens and a disk with all the pictures on it for free.” He said. 

Asher nodded her head and laughed, “We’ll do it.” She said.

I looked over at her then back at him, “When and where?” I asked. 

“We need to get to class Chass.” Asher said. 

The guy followed us into the class room, “I can do it tomorrow after noon, if you are serious here’s the form I need you to fill out, then you personally have to return it to the professor.  So he can see that you are willingly agreeing to do this.” He told us.

“It’ll have to be tomorrow afternoon because I have to get Mitch’s gear and Chass has to get ahold of somebody to let her into the shop. We would have to do it at the shop.” Asher told him. 

He smiled big, “Definitely! The college has lighting I can bring with me.” He said.  We exchanged phone numbers the he hurried out of the class just as the professor walked in.   

Once class was over, Asher and I were walking to the second hour class “This might be the dumbest thing we’ve ever done Asher, what if he’s some kind of freak?  Jet will freak out
when he finds out I wore next to nothing in front of another guy.”

“He will be fine, I’m pretty sure that guy is gay, I’ve seen him around campus with his boyfriend.” She said.  “You need to get ahold of Jason or Jerod so they can give you a key to the shop though.” She told me. 

I pulled my phone out and called Jerod, “What’s up Sassy Chassis?” he answered with a laugh. 

I laughed
, “Really Jerod?”

“What do you need missy?” he asked
still laughing. 

“Well, I need the key to the shop for tomorrow night.” I rattled off quickly. 

“Did you just ask for the key to the race shop?”

“I did.”

“Forrr?” he asked.

“I well…I can’t tell you because you’ll tell Jet.” I told him. 

“No I can tell you NO if you don’t tell me.”

I let out a groan
, “Fine but if you tell Jet, I’m taking a sledge hammer to your car.” I said. 

He laughed
, “Okay…jeez…I won’t tell him.”

“We were asked to do a photo shoot for the college photogr
aphy class by a Justin Cooper.”

“Justin Cooper…he’s gay!  Let me guess it’s that time of year that they beg the
women to do the sexy pictures?”

“Yes.” I said.

“Okay, I’ll meet you there but I’m staying.”

“JEROD!  You are NOT watching.”

“Fine no key then.” He said. 

I rolled my eyes, covered my phone and told Asher that Jerod was insisting he get to stay and watch.  She shrugged her shoulders and said okay. 

“Fine, but you don’t breath a WORD to Jet OR Mitch…understand?”

“Got it, text me tomorrow when you are headed to the shop.” He said then
we hung up. 

Jet and Mitch had us each a seat saved at lunch
for us, “Did you get everything talked over with your professors so you can go?” Jet asked as he kissed my neck. 

I shivered
, “Yes…I just have to do a couple of reports, the rest I can do online.” I told him.  He started going into detail about things he needed to do over the next couple of weeks so all we had to do was throw our bags in the hauler and leave. 

“Tomorrow afternoon I’ll go to the shop and do an inventory on parts so I know what I need
extra of for my car, Cameron…”

“Oh tomorrow afternoon, you and Mitch are supposed to go in so the professor can have you take a test…sorry I just remembered.” I told him. 

He wrinkled his eyebrows together, “I talked to all of them earlier, none of them said anything about having to take a test.” He said. 

I shrugged my shoulders, “That’s not what Professor Lane told us.” I said as Asher nodded her head. 

“That idiot, I’ll go talk to him after lunch.” Jet said with an irritated and pissed off tone.

Asher gave me a look like “Wtf?” we finished our lunch
, “Asher will you run back to the dorm with me, I need you to help me look for my Birth Certificate, the college claims I didn’t give them one.” I said as I stood up.

“Yep, but we have to hurry.” She said as she stood up.  We gave our men each a quick kis
s, and ran out of the cafeteria.

“Jesus, what are we going to do?  They’re going to go talk to Professor Lane and he’ll blow this for us!”
Asher said once we were outside.

“We are going to get to him before Jet does.” I said and took off running towards the building. 

Professor Lane was sitting at his desk, leaned back in his chair, feet propped up on the desk.  He said something to the person he was talking to on the phone then hung up, “Can I help you Asher and Chassis?” he asked with a confused look. 

I practically ran to his desk
, “Jet and Mitch are going to be coming in here confused as hell as to why I told them you have a test for them to take tomorrow afternoon.  You HAVE to make them do SOMETHING that is going to take at LEAST two hours or longer.” I said hurriedly. 

He raised his eyebrows
, “Uh…why?” he asked as he sat back and crossed his arms over his chest.

“Because we were asked to do pictures for the college photography class and have to use Jet’s race shop, he was planning on going over tomorrow afternoon to start his inventory of parts.” Asher told him. 

“And what’s in it for me?” he asked. 

Asher and I stood
there blinking and speechless;

“I won’t tell the dean you screw the
female students and you’re late to class ninety nine percent of the time.” I told him.  He rolled his eyes, just as he got ready to say something we heard the door open to the building followed by Jet ranting and raving about some “Stupid fucking test he wasn’t going to do.” Asher ran and hid behind a cabinet, I was going to stand there with her but she pushed me away and said there wasn’t room.  I ran back over and slid under the professor’s desk, his eyes got big and he shook his head. 

“What the fuck Lane, we just talked this morning and you said nothing about a test tomorrow!” Jet said as he walked towards the desk. 

“I’m…well Jet it’s mandatory and I have to have you take it.  It shouldn’t take more than a couple of hours.”

“Oh come the fuck on, you can’t be serious.” Mitch said
. 

“I’ve got shit to do you know this.” Jet told him. 

“Sorry, either do it or fail the semester.”

“You’re a dick.” Jet said, Mitch grumbled s
omething I couldn’t understand, then the door to the class room slammed.

A few
seconds later the professor kicked his desk “Get out of here.  I want to see the pictures when you’re done.” He told me. 

“Uh no.” I said back. 

He shrugged a shoulder, “They’ll be in the calendar anyways.” He said then walked around his desk and set back down. 

“Calendar? Justin said NOTHING about that Chass.  Jet and Mitch will kill us.” She said with worry. 

“I’m calling him to see what the professor is talking about.” I said then dialed Justin’s number.  He explained that the calendars can only be purchased and that each model receives one.  “You didn’t tell us this why?  Do you know who we are dating?” I asked in exasperation. 

He laughed
, “Jet complained last year that his girlfriend wasn’t it in Chassis.”

“Oh?” I asked. 

“Uhh, she wasn’t even half as pretty as you are that’s why.” He said and I could tell he was smiling.

“Fine we’ll go hand our sheets in, meet us at the race shop tomorrow at three.” I told him then we hung up. 

The following day, Asher was trying to hurry around to get Mitch’s football gear without him finding out. 

“This bag weighs as much as I do.” She said as she threw it in the trunk of my car.  “I got to thinking about this, Chass, what will
you have to wear?” she asked. 

I looked at her
, “Well, I don’t know, I’m taking my hot pink booty shorts, I grabbed Jets track championship shirt too, and I have my black heels in there.” I told her. 

“Well that’s not fair!  I have to wear stinky football pads and his jersey, this is going to suck.” She said with a laugh. 

I called Jerod to have him meet us at three, “Jason said he wants to be there too, in case we have to move the car around.” He told me. 

“Jerod seriously?  You two are a couple of pervs!” I told him. 

“Pshh, you either want in the building or you don’t.” He told me matter of factly. 

“Fine, but you keep your mouth shut and tell Jason he has to too.” I told him
before we hung up. 

Jet called me a few minutes later whining and complainin
g about having to take the test, “Tonight, woman, I’m taking my frustration’s out on you just to warn you.” He said. 

“Oh really?” I asked trying not to laugh. 

“Mmmhmm, and you’re going to enjoy it.” He said while laughing.  “Okay, I’ll see you after I’m done with this test, I know damn good and well I’ll have it done in an hour.” He told me. 

“NO..YOU..take your time.” I told him. 

“What the hell, don’t yell at me.  When do you have to take it?” He asked.

“Uhh…” I stuttered “Tomorrow I think.” I said. 

“Are you okay you sound weird.” Jet asked me. 

“I’m fine, just hungry so we are going to go eat some pizza, I’ll see you later.” I told him. 

We got to the shop Jason, Jerod, and Justin were all waiting for us.  Asher told Jason to grab the gear out of the trunk, I grabbed my bag and walked toward the door.  Justin didn’t have anybody to help him with his stuff so Jerod carried the umbrella lights into the shop. 

“Okay,
we’ll do Asher’s shoot first.” Justin told us.  He unzipped the bag and pulled out the shoulder pads and handed them to Asher. 

“That’s all?” she asked with a shocked look. 

“No, we’ll do more with his game Jersey and pants, did you bring some cute panties?”