#animalsblocks

Asia, Chris, Joey, Nate, and Ashleigh are at a lacrosse game. Chris and Joey are in the game, and Ashleigh and Nate are watching in the stands. Asia is standing off to one side with a group of guys. She is talking to them and laughing a lot. It looks very flirtatious. Zoom in on Ashleigh and Nate, who look fairly bored.

Ashleigh: (watching the game) They're doing well.

Nate: (shrugs, looking around the stands for girls) I guess. Still not my cup of tea, though.

Ashleigh: Well, no. It's not mine, either... (looking at Chris running) ...Still, they're doing well. (looks at Scott Hanson, sighs) Especially Scott Hanson.

Nate: (glancing at him) That douche. (looks at Joey, then at Chris) Wasn't Asia supposed to come?

Ashleigh: (rolls her eyes) Yeah, she's here. (nodding her head and pointing at Asia) Big surprise.

Nate: (follows her gesture, let's out a breath) Chris'll love that.

Ashleigh: (waspishly) Oh, yeah.

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Chris is running. He sees Ashleigh and Nate and waves. He looks around for Asia. He finally spots her flirting with the guys. She makes eye contact with him and smiles a sly smile. Chris is unamused but returns her gaze steadily. She turns away to laugh at something that one of the guys has said, but then looks at Chris again, a knowing smirk on her face-- she's goading him. He grits his teeth and returns to the game. She watches him even after he's turned away, following his progress. Then she turns back to the boys.  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It's half-time.

Joey sits on the bench next to Chris, who is drinking water and looking smoldering and pissed off.

Joey: You okay?

Chris: I'm fine.

Joey: I saw Asia...

Chris: Joey, don't. Just don't. (He gets up and walks away. Joey looks after him, but then the whistle sounds the end of half-time.)

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After the game. 

Chris and Joey walk off the field, lacrosse sticks in hand. They're out of breath. Nate and Ashleigh are waiting for them near the benches. 

Ashleigh: Good job, you guys. (She hugs Joey, and hesitates before hugging Chris too. She gives him a little extra squeeze before letting go.)

Chris: (looks at her, genuinely) Thanks. (Asia comes up behind Chris.)

Asia: Chris? (all the Blocks look at her. The temperature drops ten degrees. Chris turns around to face her) Are you ready to go? (he nods curtly and begins walking toward his car. She follows him. The Blocks are quiet.)

Nate: Well, Joe, I guess we're riding along in the minivan.

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Chris and Asia walk into his bedroom. He closes the door behind them and turns to her.

Chris: Why'd you do it?

Asia: (feigning innocence) Do what?

Chris: Asia.

Asia: We were just hanging out!

Chris: Oh, really?

Asia: (with a small smile that says "No.") Yes.

Chris: You were looking pretty damn cozy.

Asia: (rolling her eyes) Chris, you need to chill out.

Chris: (patience fading, raising his voice) Well, you're pissing me off!

Asia: (flashes a smile) Why, are you jealous? (she kisses him hard.)

Chris: (breaks the kiss, looks at her for a long moment.) Get on your knees.

Asia smiles again but does what she's told.

Chris: (looking down at her, dead serious) You're not going to do that again.

Asia: (while unzipping his pants, looks up and laughs at him) You're not the boss of me. 

Chris grabs her by the hair and forcibly pushes her head towards him, making her suck. He looks down at her before tilting his head up and closing his eyes.

Chris: (filled with contempt) You're such a slut. (He opens his eyes and watches her sucking for a minute. Then he grabs her hair and makes her look up at him. She's breathless.) Get on the bed.

Asia gets up and crawls onto the bed. Chris walks over to her, taking his shirt off as he goes. He climbs onto the bed and they kiss as he gets on top of her. 

Asia: (whispering in his ear) I may be a slut, but you fucking love it.

Chris: (holding her down and looking into her eyes.) I love being the one to control you.

Asia: (smirks at him) No one controls me.

Chris grips her wrists in one hand and holds them over her head. 

Chris: You sure about that?

He goes inside her (not gently) and kisses her neck. She moans, her eyes closed. He looks at her with lust and satisfaction before continuing to thrust into her hard.

The scene fades into black.

Asia's voice: (moaning) Chris...