checking me out . It really turned her on.
“You can always come to my room, Lee. I think my roommate
has a thing for you,” he joked.
“Your roommate, huh?” she replied with a smile. As the
speaker took the stage, Kelly spotted Rebecca strolling in with several other
stragglers, including the guy who had been eating her out earlier. Kelly and
Rebecca locked eyes. Rebecca didn’t even have a hint of embarrassment in her
expression as she waved and walked over to Kelly and Scott.
“Hey, Becks,” Kelly drawled. “Unpack your socks, okay? So
you can give a girl a warning next time.” She really wasn’t offended; she liked
Rebecca. Rebecca had been so warm to her when they first met that they had
become instant friends.
“Sorry about that. It just sort of happened. One minute we
were talking about how we’d both gone to the same high school and never
met…and…well…you know how these things go,” Rebecca said and that was the
extent of her explanation. “Anyway, I’ll see you guys after this snoozer. I’m
serious this time.”
Scott held his gaze on Rebecca as she walked away to take a
seat with a few women who lived in the same hall. Kelly watched him from the
corner of her eye, spotting the growing bulge in his pants. He shifted his legs
as he continued to stare at Rebecca before dropping the course catalog to his
lap. His skin flushed deep-red and he angled his body away from Kelly. A streak
of jealousy cut through her, sharp, fiery anger blooming in her core as she
flipped through her catalog at a quick pace. Was he imagining going down on Rebecca
now?
“Um…you’re really excited about those freshman courses, huh?”
he asked.
One of us is really excited but it’s not me. “I guess
so.” She glared in Rebecca’s direction for a second but decided almost
immediately that it was ridiculous to develop animosity for something that hadn’t
even occurred yet between her and Scott, and might never occur. But Rebecca was
a beauty, the kind that stole men’s attention. She was tall and thin and had
waves of jet-black hair, dewy skin and the deepest of blue eyes. It was only
natural that he would be attracted to her. Just because you touched yourself
to him a few times doesn’t mean you have some claim to him.
“You still think you’ll want to take that photography class
together? I hear it fills up pretty fast and then they dump any other waiting
students into a lottery pool,” he said. She glanced over at him. His course
catalog was still pressed into his lap.
“Yeah sure,” she said in a nonchalant tone, feeling a slight
bit calmer than she had a few minutes before. She was in a room full of guys
and she didn’t have to set her heart on just one so early in the year no matter
how well they clicked. But she did like that Scott was from Southern California
just like her family. He laughed at all of her corny jokes and they both had an
interest in the same photography seminar. The past few days had been fun but
most people probably didn’t even stay friends with the students they met during
orientation once classes were in full swing. And if he started seeing her
roommate, she doubted she would be able to remain friends with him anyway. Then
another dreadful realization crossed her mind—if Scott and Rebecca were having
sex in her room or his room, she would definitely have no place to go. Yikes! Time
to start making some new friends, she decided in a panicked thought.
She and Scott didn’t speak again once the lights went low
and the speaker introduced a slideshow on available freshman electives. And
without waiting for the lights to fully come back up when it was over, Kelly
leaped from her seat and dashed out of the auditorium with Scott shouting after
her. She didn’t turn, however, figuring there was no sense in prolonging a
connection that would only lead to getting her feelings hurt.
* * * * *
“Which?” Rebecca asked. She was holding up two different
shades of lipstick in
“You can always come to my room, Lee. I think my roommate
has a thing for you,” he joked.
“Your roommate, huh?” she replied with a smile. As the
speaker took the stage, Kelly spotted Rebecca strolling in with several other
stragglers, including the guy who had been eating her out earlier. Kelly and
Rebecca locked eyes. Rebecca didn’t even have a hint of embarrassment in her
expression as she waved and walked over to Kelly and Scott.
“Hey, Becks,” Kelly drawled. “Unpack your socks, okay? So
you can give a girl a warning next time.” She really wasn’t offended; she liked
Rebecca. Rebecca had been so warm to her when they first met that they had
become instant friends.
“Sorry about that. It just sort of happened. One minute we
were talking about how we’d both gone to the same high school and never
met…and…well…you know how these things go,” Rebecca said and that was the
extent of her explanation. “Anyway, I’ll see you guys after this snoozer. I’m
serious this time.”
Scott held his gaze on Rebecca as she walked away to take a
seat with a few women who lived in the same hall. Kelly watched him from the
corner of her eye, spotting the growing bulge in his pants. He shifted his legs
as he continued to stare at Rebecca before dropping the course catalog to his
lap. His skin flushed deep-red and he angled his body away from Kelly. A streak
of jealousy cut through her, sharp, fiery anger blooming in her core as she
flipped through her catalog at a quick pace. Was he imagining going down on Rebecca
now?
“Um…you’re really excited about those freshman courses, huh?”
he asked.
One of us is really excited but it’s not me. “I guess
so.” She glared in Rebecca’s direction for a second but decided almost
immediately that it was ridiculous to develop animosity for something that hadn’t
even occurred yet between her and Scott, and might never occur. But Rebecca was
a beauty, the kind that stole men’s attention. She was tall and thin and had
waves of jet-black hair, dewy skin and the deepest of blue eyes. It was only
natural that he would be attracted to her. Just because you touched yourself
to him a few times doesn’t mean you have some claim to him.
“You still think you’ll want to take that photography class
together? I hear it fills up pretty fast and then they dump any other waiting
students into a lottery pool,” he said. She glanced over at him. His course
catalog was still pressed into his lap.
“Yeah sure,” she said in a nonchalant tone, feeling a slight
bit calmer than she had a few minutes before. She was in a room full of guys
and she didn’t have to set her heart on just one so early in the year no matter
how well they clicked. But she did like that Scott was from Southern California
just like her family. He laughed at all of her corny jokes and they both had an
interest in the same photography seminar. The past few days had been fun but
most people probably didn’t even stay friends with the students they met during
orientation once classes were in full swing. And if he started seeing her
roommate, she doubted she would be able to remain friends with him anyway. Then
another dreadful realization crossed her mind—if Scott and Rebecca were having
sex in her room or his room, she would definitely have no place to go. Yikes! Time
to start making some new friends, she decided in a panicked thought.
She and Scott didn’t speak again once the lights went low
and the speaker introduced a slideshow on available freshman electives. And
without waiting for the lights to fully come back up when it was over, Kelly
leaped from her seat and dashed out of the auditorium with Scott shouting after
her. She didn’t turn, however, figuring there was no sense in prolonging a
connection that would only lead to getting her feelings hurt.
* * * * *
“Which?” Rebecca asked. She was holding up two different
shades of lipstick in
Similar Books
