ALICE
It's about 9PM, Friday night. The last days of the semester in my sophomore year. I study at the NY university to become a journalist. A usual student would be in the library or in their room studying for the final exams.
But not me. I'm currently running through the campus hiding behind buildings and trees, sneaking in the allies avoiding the attention of the people walking on the streets.
The reason: I wear only a mini-skirt. And I hold a huge pillow to cover my breasts.
"F*ck, why don't they have better things to do then hanging around at this time?“
Some girls talk in the park as I'm running through. They see me and giggle. I try not to pay attention, maybe in the dark they don't recognize me. I run as fast as I can.
" The b*stard! I could kill him! How can he be so coward?"
I'm getting closer to my college building. Hopefully I avoid more embarrassment for the night.
" How could I get in this situation? How could I sink this low?"
These thoughts are going through my head as I continue the running. Finally I arrive at my building and I manage to reach my room with only meeting a few people.
"What happened? Just that I made out with the wrong man."
An hour earlier I knocked at the door of the room 114 of the boy's college. I was wearing a black lacy tank top with the already mentioned mini-skirt and high heels. I felt confident and sexy.
- Wow, hello beautiful! Come in already!
Adam only wore a pair of boxers. Okay, we both knew what was about to happen but I made an effort to dress up, so he could've do that too.
I slipped inside his room and he quickly locked the door after me. Without hesitation he pulled me close to his body, kissing me fervently. I touched his chest then lower his squared abdomen. He was really hot with his black short hair and blue eyes. His body was muscular and his kissing technic was awesome. I was already turned on.
- F*ck, you're so s*xy! - he said kissing down my neck until the upper curve of my breasts.
I impatiently pulled down his pants and grabbed his hard member.
- Eager, aren't we?
- Usually you're the one, who hurries. - I said mischevously.
- Not until I see your perfect t*ts. - he pulled up my top and bra throwing them away to different spots.
- Yes, they are still perfect. - He said before he leaned down his head.
He s*cked on them one by one making me wet. I had to admit, that he was good. Very good. He was a s*itty boyfriend, but an amazing lover. Luckily, he wasn't my boyfriend.
I moaned as he continued s*cking on my n*pples, then he came back to my lips. I knew he just wanted to shut me up with it, but I didn't care. He put his right hand under my skirt and into my thong. His fingers stroked my c*it and entrance.
- You're so wet for me, beautiful. - he said, and I moaned again into his mouth.
- Come on, f*ck me already! - I became very impatient, his touch was very effective.
- Pull down your panties, but leave your skirt on. - he ran to the nightstand pulling out a condom. Then he lied down on his bed and rolled it up on him. I undressed, as he asked and straddled him quickly. Seconds later I was riding on him as he continued stroking my c*it with his thumb.
- Yes, baby, just like this. - he reassured my movements on his d*ck, and I enjoyed it as much as him.
I was already close to the edge, when we heard knocking on the door, then somebody pulled down the handle. We continued with even more quietly, but somebody really wanted to come in.
- Leave me alone, I'm busy! - he shouted out still pleasuring me.
- It's me Honey! I'm back!
- F*ck!!! Emily! - he whispered, and rolled me down from him. - You have to go. Now!!
- What? Your girlfriend?
- Just a second baby, I've just come out of the shower! - he shouted out again, then whispered again to me.
- Yes, so hurry! Out of the window!
- I've already seen you naked. Open up Honey! - somehow I felt pity for her, she had no idea what her boyfriend did in the last months. With me and with other girls.
- Where are my clothes? - I asked quietly.
- F*cking no idea! Go!!
I didn't see my clothes in the dark, and Adam technically pushed me to the window. We weren't too high, but I had no idea, how I would go home in a single skirt. I quickly grabbed his pillow from the bed. Fortunately I left my shoes on, so I took them in one hand and the pillow with the other and jumped out without looking back.
I hurt my ankle when I landed, but I hid behind a bush, and it healed in five minutes. Fortunately, I'm half werewolf, fast healing is one of a few advantages of this.
So I've waited until my leg healed and then started my run of shame. That's how I arrived my home, the room 225 of the Washington college, the biggest college at the campus.
I burst in, panting, and trying to catch my breath after the running.
- Hi! You come back early. How is your man-whore? - Philip doesn't even look up from his books.
- Don't ask anything, Philip!
Philip is my so-called roommate. He is a typical golden boy. Heir of a big company's CEO, big expectations, but of course he doesn't want to take over the business. Short blonde hair, always perfectly shaved, well-dressed, very handsome, very fit.
He was the boyfrend of my first roommate, Elisa, then last year she graduated and moved to Boston. Philip should have graduated too, but he was busy partying and doing anything but studying. So she broke up with him and broke his heart changing to a more responsible man.
I didn't know him well until that, but in september I found him in a bar drinking and pitying himself. I drank with him, then went some party with him and slowly we became friends.
He sleeps around with different girls a lot just like I do with the boys here, so he became my partner in crime. His roommate is an a**hole, and I didn't receive a new one, so he captured the other bed in my room. That's how we became roommates.
He looks up from his desk, surprised expression on his face. Then he started giggling.
- Would you like to explain? - he asked with huge smile on his face.
- I said, don't ask anything!! Can we just pretend like nothing happened?
He suddenly burst into laughing, and I couldn't help smiling too looking at myself.
- No, we absolutely can't, Alice!
- Fine, just let me dress up!
I pick some clothes from my drawer and go to the bathroom, then back to the room sitting on the bed.
- His girlfriend is back. - that's all I could say about it.
- OMG. And?
- I jumped out of the window. He threw me out without my clothes. That f*cking a**hole!
- What? He made you jump out of the window? Couldn't he just make an excuse, why were you in his room?
- It's past 9. Who would believe that I just studied with him in mini skirt and high heels.
- Maybe his girlfriend is stupid.
- Well she has to be if she believes that Adam was loyal to her during the semester.
- Your man-whore is in big trouble.
- Look who's talking. You slept with more girls than he or any other guy here.
- Okay, but what's the difference between him and I? I'm not in a relationship.
- Okay, that's true. You never lie to the girls. They all know, that you aren't looking for a girlfriend. The point is, I have to find a new guy for the next year. And if you can finally graduate, a new roommate too.
- Well, I have to graduate, so I go back to my books. If you're finished with the embarrassing story.
- You are emphatic, as always. But okay, I won't be the one to blame if your dad kills you.
- Thanks. I hope you'll find a new playmate soon.
- I'm sure I will.
