Pole Position

by H. M. Montes

  “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 kiss, 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 something 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 complaining 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?”

  “Well no, I just have the thong I have on.” She told him.

  “Even better!” He told her and busied himself with the camera and tripod.

  Asher snatched the shoulder pads off the floor and asked where she could change “Right here” Justin said as he started plugging lights in then set up a white background on a stand and laid another white cloth on the floor.

  “Jerod and Jason need to leave then.” She said.

  “Boys turn around.” Justin told them. They laughed and turned around, Asher slid her skinny jeans off;

  “Don’t look you two jerks.” She said as she fumbled with the shoulder pads “Justin I really think I need to put the pants on!”

  He turned around “Hell no…you look F.I.N.E. good thing I’m gay!” He said with a laugh. I stood there open mouthed looking
at Asher that was now shaking her head and mumbling something about “Damn men!” Her hair was pulled up into a high pony tail, shoulder pads on and only her tiny black lace thong. With her hand firmly planted on her hips she glared at Justin as he smeared some black lines on her cheeks below her eyes. He walked her over in front of the background “Heels?” He asked her. She rolled her eyes and asked for my black heels, slipped them on and stood there still glaring at Justin “PERFECT…YOU LOOK HOTTTT!”

  “I’m pretty sure self-conscious, or even pissed, is more what I look like.” she said.

  “Can we see?” Jerod asked.

  “Whatever, it’s not like you pervs aren’t going to use your cell phones anyways.” She said.

  Jerod and Jason turned around, their jaws hung up “Sweet mother of god…” Jerod fell silent. Asher smiled and flipped him off click..click…click the shutter of the camera went. Jason stood there blinking and speechless, when Asher turned her back to the camera and looked over the shoulder pads at Justin I thought Jerod and Jason were going to faint. She did some pictures with Mitch’s jersey on, then Justin had her put just the pants on and no top or bra “REALLY?” she whined.

  “Just do it!” Jerod and Jason yelled with their backs turned.

  “Freaks!” Asher yelled back.

  Justin had her lay on her back, she had her hands covering her breasts, “Now Chassis can you open the pants more so we can see the thong top?” Justin asked “Take her pony tail holder out and fan her hair out behind her.” He said.

  I was laughing as I opened the pants more. “Fuck you bitch you’re next.” Asher said trying to hold back a laugh. “You’ve always wanted in my pants Chass.” She said while laughing.

  Jerod’s cell phone rang, “Uhh guys its Jet do I answer?” he asked. Before we could answer Jason’s phone rang, “If I don’t answer he’s going to come here.” He said.

  “Hello?” he said.

  “Uh..yeah..No you can’t go to the shop they just sprayed the floors we can’t walk on them until tomorrow…I don’t know, they needed it, alright I’ll see you in about an hour.” He said then hung up. “ONE HOUR then he’s coming over here.” Jason said. Justin took a few more pictures of Asher then let her get dressed.

  “Chassis what did you bring?” He asked as he put a new SD card in his camera.

  “Uhhh..pink booty shorts, black high heels and one of his race shirts.” I told him.

  “She needs to wear Jets firesuit!” Jerod yelled, then ran to the rig and came back carrying Jet’s gear bag. He handed it to me but didn’t turn around, “And she needs some on his car.” He said with a grin.

  I looked past his shoulder, “It’s on jack stands, so that’s a definite no!” I told him. He spun around and told Jason to help him get it off the stands. I told them to keep their backs turned while I pulled my clothes off and put my booty shorts on then hurried to put Jets fire suit on.

  Asher was laughing at me, “Oh god this is just comical, it practically swallows you.” She told me. Justin told me to go over and lay on my back;

  “Wait put your heels on.” He told me.

  I rolled my eyes, “Heels and a fire suit really?” I asked as I slipped them on. I walked over to the silver X he had taped to the fabric on the floor. He told me to lay down unzip the fire suit and cover my fun bags.

  “How am I going to cover them and unzip this thing?” I asked with my hands on my hips.

  Jason and Jerod walked over, “Holy shit.” Jerod said while blinking at me.

  I looked down at the fire suit that was four times to big, “What?” I asked.

  “Uhh nothing, you need to hurry up.” He said then they both turned so their backs were to us.

  I laid down Asher came over and unzipped the fire suit “Hold on to your boobies.” She said with a laugh as she unzipped it to my crotch and spread it wide open.

  “YES! Now prop your feet up against the backdrop, put your left heel over your right ankle so the spike is visible…YES…PERFECT!” click…click…click “Look at me and give me a come fuck me look Chass.” Justin said from behind his camera.

  I heard Jerod say, “Mother of fucking god, he’ll never want a new suit now. I can’t watch this, my dick is getting way to hard.” Jerod grumbled.

  “I can help you with that.” Justin said from behind his camera.

  “HA, it just went down thanks.” Jerod said. Asher was laughing so hard she was crying.

  “Did you bring anything else Chassis?” Justin asked.

  “I, have his track championship shirt.” I told him.

  He grinned, “Hurry and change I’ll meet you at the car, Jerod and Jason move my lights over there.” He told them.

  Asher threw the shirt to me, then I slipped out of the fire suit, we walked over to the car, Jason and Jerod stood there staring at me and blinking. I crossed my arms over my chest, rolled my eyes and turned to Justin.

  “Now what?” I asked.

  “Spread your legs past your shoulder width, squat down, keep you right hand on the car for balance, use your left hand to lift your shirt so we can see the panties then look over your shoulder at me.”

  I did what he said, click…click…click… Asher turned some music on, on her phone, ‘Jennifer Lopez’-Dance Again I looked at Jerod his eyes were getting darker as he stared at me.

  Jason nudged him, “I’m killing my brother and you later, then I’m kidnapping her.” He told Jerod while staring at me.

  Jerod never took his eyes off me, “Uh…okay.” He said with a grin.

  “Okay, now would you be against climbing onto the roof of the car? Can she?” Justin turned and asked the guys.

  “Yep.” Jason said. I walked to the front of the car, “Wait, lay back against that tire and arch around it if you can, bend your right leg for balance and extend your left leg but try to keep your foot flat if you can, then lift your shirt to show your stomach.” Justin told me.

  He took picture after picture from different angles, “Now the top of the car, get his helmet.” Justin told Jerod. Jerod ran over to the bag and brought the helmet over to me. “Now, this will be the last one I promise, if you’re comfortable doing it AWESOME if not I totally understand. I want you to take the shirt off but drape it across you so it covers just your nipples, the helmet will be sitting right here (he put it next to my hip with it sitting sideways so you could see past the shield to my hips) will you act like your slipping your panties off…don’t actually do it though because Jerod and Jason will jizz in their pants.” He said.

  Jerod's phone rang again he didn’t even bother looking to see who was calling “Yeah.” He answered the phone. He blinked rapidly, “Jet, my man, sorry I couldn’t get your call answered earlier. I’ll meet you at the house in about thirty minutes then we can go to the shop, that work for you? Chass? I haven’t talked to her for a few days, if I see her I’ll tell her to call you.” He hung up and slid his phone into his pocket, “Justin, Jet’s getting suspicious because she’s not answering her phone.”

  “One more shot then we are done” he had me rollover onto my chest “THAT’S COLD!” I yelled as my nipples hit the metal.

  “Asher go squeeze her breasts so the cleavage is perfectly center, up on your elbows prop your chin on your hands, cross your ankles and bring your feet up…yes just like that.”

  “Asher I think you’ve got it centered, now quit fondling my boobs.” I told her.

  “But they are so soft and perky and perfect.” She laughed as she walked away. With a few more click’s Justin announced that he was done, I slipped the shirt over my head and had Justin help me off the car. Jason hurried and grabbed the helmet and fire suit, put them in the bag and ran them over to the rig.

  “I’ll go work on these I’ll have them to you in a couple of days, Thank you SO MUCH, I’m pretty sure you two will be the hit of the calendar.” Justin said as he put his camera in the bag, zipped it shut and started folding up the backgrounds and umbrellas.

  I grabbed my phone, �
�Twenty missed calls really Jet.” I said with a sigh. I called him back.

  “Where the fuck are you and Asher?” he answered in an angry tone.

  “We had to go to the store and get some female things.” I told him.

  “You started your…?” He trailed off.

  “No, that’s next week.” I told him as I put my sweat pants and my other t-shirt back on.

  “Hurry up and get to the house, we need to get to the shop sometime, Mitch thought you and Asher ran away together.” He said with a laugh.

  “We’ll meet you there in a few minutes, I love you see you in a bit.”

  “Love you too.” He said, I could tell he was smiling.

  We went back to the campus so Asher could put Mitch’s bag back in the locker room, she came running back to the car, “His coach said they will all be impatiently waiting for the calendar to come out.” She said as she shut her door.

  I rolled my eyes, “Good lord, have the guys never seen a calendar or what?” I asked.

  She laughed, “I can’t wait to see their reactions hopefully they aren’t pissed.”

  “I’m sure if either of them get mad it’ll be Jet. I hope Jason and Jerod don’t blow it for us though.”

  “I’ll punch them if they do.” Asher said.

  We no sooner got to Mitch and Jets house, they came walking out, “We’ve gotta meet Jerod and Jason at the shop, they are pissed we aren’t there yet.” Mitch said as he grabbed Asher around the waist and pulled her in for a kiss.

  Jet walked over to me, “That test was complete bullshit, it was a freshman test Professor Lane should feel like an idiot for making us take it again.” He said as he put his arm around my shoulders then leaned down and kissed me. I smiled against his lips, “I’m sure it’ll be worth it though.” I told him.

  We made the drive to the shop, “Those idiots said they would meet us here.” Jet said when he didn’t see Jason or Jerod’s pickup. Just as he unlocked the door Jerod pulled up then Jason. We all walked into the shop, “What the fuck, why’s my car off the jack stands?” Jet turned and asked his brother;

  “Uh, I don’t know.” Jason told him.