Azzi stared across the cafeteria as Paige interacted with a woman that fit the description that she gave of Ava the other day. Paige was laughing and had nudged the girl in the arm as she cheekily smiled. Azzi aggressively bit into her cold cut combo six-inch from subway as she watched.

KK's eyes followed Azzi's gaze, trying to understand what's going on. "Girl boo!" she said upon realization, "is that miss Ava girl?" Azzi slowly nodded, showing some uncertainty.

"Gotta be," she answered, looking away. "Fits the description and I've never seen her before. Paige did mention that this girl kind of came out of nowhere."

"I mean," KK was unsure of what to say, "you're the main girl, at least." The whole school knew about Paige and Azzi, due to the leaked video. But the women's basketball team had mixed feelings, mostly because they understood that mixing romance with work could be a recipe for disaster.

KK personally had first hand knowledge of what could happen when you hook up and fall in love with your close, long term friend. In many situations it works, but the odds here were simply lower than hell. Nonetheless, to maintain the peace, nobody shared their thoughts with either Azzi or Paige. The team expressed support over the leaked video and moved on. As long as Azzi and Paige's intertwining doesn't affect UConn's success, then I guess there was nothing to complain about.

"I don't care," Azzi subtly rolled her eyes as she shrugged. As she did that, Paige approached.

"Y'all wanna hit the library?" Bueckers asked, wide eyed. "I got a test later today that I completely forgot about. I need to power read through some shit."

"In the arms of an Angel," KK began to sing before she was interrupted by Paige. "I don't have time for this shit KK," she insisted with a laugh, "come on."

"You guys can go," Azzi waved Paige and KK. She picked up her sandwich, "still not done."

KK was suspicious, but Paige was oblivious. "Aight," Paige nodded, "be cool. Ima see you later."

Azzi stared at Ava, who stood at the ketchup dispenser. Now that her teammates were gone, Azzi could confront Ava if she wanted to. But, what would she even say? How would that look? The star player threatening a random woman based on speculated information? And how would Paige react if that got out? Paige doesn't owe Azzi loyalty.

In fact, Azzi came up with another approach. She was going to kill Ava with kindness. Maybe in doing so, Ava may grow a soft spot for Azzi's regard and back off Paige. Azzi assumed that Ava being here, and her being so into Paige clearly, meant that she most likely knew about the leaks.

"Hi," Azzi breathed out. Whatever happened in between her thoughts and her walking up to Ava was blurry. Azzi was very reserved normally and would never imagine herself doing this, but strong feelings invoke courage—I guess. Ava slowly turned around, going bug-eyed the second she noticed who it was.

"Oh-oh-oh" she stuttered, "oh my gosh, Azzi?!" Azzi immediately felt bad for even having reservations about this young lady. Clearly, Ava had some level of admiration for her, too. Maybe, Ava truly was not as much a threat as Azzi thought she was. Maybe, only Paige and her flirt-isizing of things was the issue.

Speaking of Paige, she and KK were not at the library. They had just gotten chick-fil-a and were now sitting in Paige's car. But Paige knew that Azzi wasn't big on the library and most likely wouldn't tag along. Not that Paige didn't want to be around Azzi, but she had some pretty big news that was better off being withheld from Azzi.

"What?!" KK's voice made the car shake. Paige had just told her that she and Ava would be hooking up tonight. "You just met the dang girl!" Paige looked downward at her lap as she laughed. KK continued, "how did this even happen?! How'd you know she likes girls? Who proposed the idea?"

"I got her number," Paige started out. "She texted me a lot, I liked her energy. Eventually I asked her 'why me' while on FaceTime the other day. She acted clueless so I pressed my question. It's thirteen girls on our roster that she could have picked to make a fan club for, if not even make one for the entire team. I knew there was something deeper here."

"Uh huh," KK nodded her head listening, "and then what happened after you said that?"

"I promised her that I wouldn't go telling people or even get mad at what she says" Paige shrugged. "I knew she was into me, just didn't know the intensity level of her feelings. She finally admitted that she was sexually attracted to me for a reason she doesn't understand." Paige started feeling herself, "guess I just got that aura, man."

KK rolled her eyes, "girl, boo."

"So let me get this straight," KK attempted to iron out the details. "She admitted she was sexually attracted to you, and you just said 'let's bump coochies' or sum?" Paige cracked a smile once more.

"Essentially," she responded, "kind of. I told her that I found her to be attractive too, which is true. She's got something about her, and her perfume is just hypnotizing. But anyway, once I said that, I was kind of like 'if we both want each other, why not do it?' And she agreed." KK was just in utter disbelief.

"So what did you and her talk about today in the dining hall?" KK wondered aloud. "What positions y'all gonna put each other in?" This time, it was Paige doing all the eye rolling.

"No," Paige smiled sheepishly. "I asked how the fan club was going and she told me that they had thirty official members. Right now they're working on game day posters and custom shirts." Paige remained silent for a moment, of course there was more to it. "But I did ask if we were still on for tonight after that," Paige admitted, "just for clarity."

"Awe," KK beamed, "they grow up so fast."

Anyway, back to Ava and Azzi. Though Azzi was trying her best to not fall into what she deemed a trap, she could feel whatever it was that Paige liked so much about this girl, too. Ava was very good with maintaining eye contact, smelt like some Arabian perfume, and seemed so effortlessly comfortable. Basically, Ava reminded Azzi of Paige, though Azzi didn't recognize this in her own head yet.

"Um," Azzi stood up with Ava, Ava having just announced that she had to go. They'd been sitting at Azzi's table for nearly half an hour. "Is it okay if I get your number or social media or something? I'm free this weekend, we can hang out Saturday night."

Ava smiled warmly, "okay," she gently shook her head, "that sounds like fun. You can have my number." Both Azzi and Ava were doing flips in their heads, unbeknownst to the other person. Maybe this new girl isn't too bad after all.

Ava telling Azzi she had to go actually had something to do with Paige. She rushed back to her on-campus apartment so that she could prep herself. She saved her intimate body parts, showered, washed her hair, ate some fruit, drank a gallon of water, and put on some perfume. To avoid looking desperate, she opted to wear checkered shorts and a black tank top, instead of some kind of fancy lingerie.

The hours flew by. Before she knew it, Paige was texting Ava, letting her know she's behind the door.

"What happened to knocking?" Ava jokingly asked Paige as she swung her door open. Paige, who was wearing black sweats, panda dunks, a white woman beater, and a black sports bra with her hair crinkled and in a half up-half down do, slipped by Ava and mesmerizingly looked around. Ava had a lavender and white theme going on in her apartment.

"Oh," Paige realized she hadn't answered Ava, "I don't know, I wanted you to be prepared. What if I knocked and you were still doing your hair or something, but answered because you thought it was a resident assistant?" That was a fair point.

"Oh," Ava figured, "hadn't thought of that."

Despite the now confident demeanor that Ava had consistently presented Paige with, she was really nervous. This was her first time with a girl, she had so many running thoughts going through her mind at the moment. Nonetheless, Ava discreetly took a deep breath, trying to hide it. But Paige is very good at picking up on small detail, so she noticed. "Hey, relax," she chuckled. "It's just two hot girls tonight, not Paige Bueckers and a fan. Just... think of me as you would some random in your calculus class."

Ava chuckled at Paige's suggestion, "will do," she smiled. Paige then walked over to the couch and sat down. Ava followed suit, as if this weren't her apartment, and sat beside Paige. Ava could feel Paige's presence so strongly that she could hardly breathe, even after convincing herself that hooking up with UConn's very own—Paige Bueckers—was no big deal.

"So, uh," Paige broke the silence, "what should we do?" Ava looked at Paige, whose face was tilted towards her. The television provided the only light in the room, and it made Paige's ocean blue eyes so prominent.

"Well," Ava started out, trying to think of how to sensitively say what she was thinking. "You have more experience than me," she got out, referring to the fact that Paige has hooked up with Azzi, based on the video leak. That's at least one woman, if there aren't more. "So," Ava went on, "I was kind of hoping you'd lead the way, if that's okay with you."

"Okay, yeah," Paige responded, "of course." The two sat in awkward silence for a few seconds as Paige, whose nervousness was more so internal, worked up the courage. After about two minutes, Paige decided to lean in and kiss Ava. When Ava pursed her lips to meet Paige halfway, the two locked lips. Ava couldn't believe that she was kissing Paige Bueckers. And, Paige, who was the celebrity here, could not believe she was kissing Ava. Ava's mouth tasted so good, her body smelled even better.

"Mmmm," Paige moaned as she pulled back, "what kind of stuff do you eat? Your mouth tastes good."

Ava blushed hard as she replied, "don't flatter me, Paige." Paige laughed as she leaned in again to continue their passionate kiss.

Paige could feel Ava's hands begin to move up and down her back. Paige's hands had already found Ava's hips, and were pulling them closer to her. After about ten minutes, Ava stood up, with Paige following. The two walked hand in hand to Ava's bed. The music playing softly in the background was 'love on top' by Beyonce, which came from the TV. Ava had the non-stop R&B of the 2010s music channel playing.

Once on the bed, the two kissed again. Their hands roamed all over each other. Ava, who was on top, was now much more comfortable, her hands traveled under Paige's shirt and onto her bare back. Paige also found herself touching Ava's butt, though she kept it PG rated.

As the song transitioned to 'Single Ladies', Paige suddenly stopped kissing Ava, making Ava look down at her in confusion. "Wait," Paige explained, "can I turn on some lights?"

Ava's eyebrows furrowed, "why?" Paige used all her body strength to flip both she and Ava to the side.

"Because" Paige started out, "I wanna see what you look like." Ava blushed, again.

"How could I say no to that?" She asked as Paige quickly pecked Ava as she got up, slightly fumbling to find the light switch on the wall. Once the overhead light was on, Ava sat up. Her dark, curly hair was disheveled and her brown-skinned cheeks were slightly peachy. Though Paige had already understood that she found Ava attractive, Ava looked all the more sexier in this moment, for some reason.

"I like it," Paige grinned, "you look cute." Ava playfully rolled her eyes with a smile, "thank you."

The two lay on the bed together as they resumed their makeout session. Paige's hands traveled under Ava's tank top, finding her breasts. As Paige played with her nipples, Ava gasped and closed her eyes tightly. Ava moaned as Paige sucked on one nipple and lightly bit the other. Slowly, and without thought, Ava's legs spread open. Paige lost interest in her nipples and now wanted to explore Ava's lower region.

Paige pushed her counterpart's shorts down, revealing Ava's panties. She quickly removed them, trying to avoid overthinking, and exposed Ava's clean shaven pussy. Paige took a deep breath, thankful that Ava shaved. She leaned in, slowly, and began to lick Ava's clit. Ava arched her back, grinding against Paige's tongue as she used her right hand to cusp the crown of Paige's head. Paige then inserted her finger inside of Ava's vagina. Ava gasped again, though this time it was more like a moan.

"Bro," Ava sighed, "you're such a fucking tease."

Paige smiled, "I know," she giggled, "but either way, you'll like it. I promise." Ava stared on at Paige as she continued licking her clit. As Paige thrust her fingers in and out of Ava's wet hole, she occasionally used her tongue to flick Ava's clit as well.

"Fuckkk," Ava groaned, hanging her head back. "Keep going." Paige obliged, continuing to pleasure her until Ava orgasmed. She let out a loud cry as she bucked her hips against Paige's face. Ava then fell backwards on the bed, breathing heavily as her orgasm subsided.

"I guess your talent runs deeper than just basketball, huh?" Ava joked. Paige bit her lip to keep from smiling, though she failed miserably.

"Something like that" Paige replied, "but I did my due diligence. Now, it's your turn." Ava was no longer scared, she had an idea of what to do. She grabbed Paige's waistband and pulled her sweatpants down as the two swapped positions.

Paige watched as she saw Ava's eyes widen. Not that Ava often saw them, but she had never seen such a beautiful vagina. It was perfectly shaped, and the color was a salmon pink. Even the pornstars she would watch during straight films never looked this good. Ava ran her tongue around Paige's labia and then licked her clit. Like Ava had, Paige moaned deeply, leaning her head back against the headboard. Ava licked up and down Paige's slit, occasionally circling her tongue around Paige's clit. She then inserted two fingers into Paige's pussy and began to vigorously pump them in and out.

"Oh God," Paige whispered, "just keep doing that."

Ava willingly nodded and continued fingering Paige until she climaxed. As soon as Paige came, Ava stopped. She assumed that like men—who claim it hurts once the semen empties out—women would be at a discomfort after cumming, as well. Ava crawled up into Paige's arms, resting on her until they both caught their breath.

"This can't be a one time thing," Paige let out in between heavy breaths, "no way." Ava was going with the flow, and was still heavily attracted to Paige.

"It won't be," she guaranteed, "I promise."