Nina
On Saturday morning, I woke up feeling a lot more rested than I had in a long time, despite my injuries from last night. I wondered if whatever Enzo did to fix my leg gave me more energy as well.
When I looked at the clock, it was already past ten, so I climbed out of bed and headed out to the kitchen for some breakfast. Lori and Jessica were sitting on opposite sides of the living room. Both of them had their arms folded across their chests and were scowling at each other.
“What happened to you two?” I asked.
“She stole my hoodie without my permission and got pizza sauce all over it!” Jessica snarled, pointing her finger at Lori, who narrowed her eyes at her.
“I did not steal it,” she said. “I borrowed it. You just left it out here and I was cold!”
“That still doesn’t excuse the big pizza sauce stain right on the front,” Jessica replied.
“Which I apologized for!” Lori yelled. “And it’s not even big! It’s a tiny drop and you’re just neurotic.”
Jessica stood with her fists balled up at her sides. “I am not neurotic!”
Lori stood as well, and soon they were both yelling at each other at the same time.
“Everybody calm down!!” I shouted, causing them both to stop yelling and look at me. I wasn’t in the mood for bickering roommates today. “Lori, take Jessica’s hoodie to get dry cleaned. And Jessica, don’t be so anal about everything.”
The girls both huffed and sat back down without a word, pulling out their phones at the same time. I was just glad that they stopped yelling. Sometimes it was funny to me how alike and different they were at the same time, but sometimes it was just annoying.
I walked over to the kitchen and poured myself some coffee, then walked over to the window to look out at the quad. Students were already out enjoying the sunny weather, sitting on picnic blankets and playing catch.
There was one student who stuck out to me, however: he was wearing baggy clothes, and his hands and face were completely covered while he sat perfectly still on a bench facing my window, and.. He was looking straight up at me.
Luke.
I grumbled to myself and set my coffee down, stomping over to the door and slipping my shoes on.
“I’ll be right back,” I said, walking out and running down the stairs to the outside.
As soon as I opened the dormitory door, Luke stood and scurried over to me like a minion that had been idling until I was in his presence. I opened the door to let him in and then promptly shoved him into a corner.
“You can’t just sit outside my dorm all day,” I growled, looking over my shoulder to make sure no one was nearby. “It’s… creepy.”
“Where do you want me instead?” Luke replied. “Want me to come inside? I can keep a better eye on you from inside.”
“No!” I barked, then realized how loud I was being and lowered my voice. “Look, I know I can’t get rid of you because Enzo is forcing us both into this,” I said, “but you need to stay as far away as possible. I don’t need people wondering why there’s a creepy dude in baggy clothes and gloves with his face covered following me around all day. Someone will get suspicious, and besides, I don’t want to see you, either.”
“Ignore them,” he whispered in my ear, his lips brushing my skin and making me shiver. “Just look at me.”
His words made me almost immediately wet. He didn’t seem angry with me… Was it the alcohol making him this way, or was this how he truly felt?
I gave in to the temptation and swayed with him to the beat of the loud music. The rest of the party faded away, and it was just us. His hands traveled over my waist and hips as I wrapped my arms around his neck, and soon our bodies were pressed tightly against each other.
“Do you want me?” Enzo whispered, his eyes flickering red for a brief moment as he licked his lips.
Maybe it was just the alcohol, but right now I did want him. I wanted him badly.
I nodded, and he took my hand and led me away from the party.
There was an open cabin, and we stumbled inside and closed the door behind us. We didn’t hesitate for even a second before passionately pressing our lips together and ripping at each other’s clothes. He picked me up and carried me over to the bed. I wrapped my legs around his waist and sucked on his neck as he laid me down.
He slid my shirt off over my head, then pulled his own off. We both unbuttoned our pants, both barely pulling them down enough for him to expose his throbbing cock and for me to give him access to me. I flipped over and heard him spit into his hand.
I let out a loud moan as he penetrated me, and so did he. I had never thought that we would actually have sex again, and maybe it was just the alcohol, but I was so happy now to feel him inside of me again, his fingers intertwined with mine as he hunched over me and thrust himself into me. The sounds that came out of his mouth made me even more wet and dizzy with ecstasy.
We weren’t together for long, though, when Enzo suddenly stopped.
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