"So this is your dorm?" I asked.
"Yeah," Issac said. "Have you never been to one before?"
"What made you think I had?" I asked, laughing. "When I said I'd never been to college? Or when I said I'd never visited a campus?"
He smirked.
"Okay," he said. "No need for sarcasm."
"Last time you said that," I said. "Something happened."
"That wasn't my fault," he said, putting his hands up. "I didn't know you would say that."
I rolled my eyes. Of course he didn't know that I would confess my feelings. To be fair, he thought I was joking. His friend, James, saw through that though. It was scary at first. James saw me turn around and get red. Issac just thought I was joking luckily. I looked around his room. It wasn't like the movies. It was more like a miniature apartment. He had his own room but he shared the living room and kitchen with his roommates. I guess he just got lucky.
"James thought you weren't being sarcastic," he said. "Anyways, new topic?"
"Please," I said, putting my purse down. "What's new with you and Kim?"
I opened my drink and took a sip.
"We broke up," he said. "It was for the best. We were better off as friends anyways."
"Just friends?" I asked. "Or benefits too?"
He laughed and said yes. I rolled my eyes. I asked him why they broke up and he sat down. He took his hat off and looked at me.
"You know I don't like The Office," he said. "But there is one thing they said that I'll agree with. There were a lot of reasons to break up."
He paused. I leaned against the wall and put my drink on the counter next to me.
"I just didn't care about those reasons until I met you," he said. "Of course you did have a boyfriend, but luckily that's over now too."
"Yeah," I sighed. "It was only good when he didn't have to be around me."
"He was stupid," he said.
"I was too," I admitted. "I did things I shouldn't have done and I didn't do things that I should've. It was bad towards the end. I should've left before I met you."
He smiled and shook his head.
"So?" he asked, smirking. "Mates?"
"What?" I asked, laughing.
"You read those werewolf stories," he said. "Would you think we're mates?"
I actually had to think of that one. We clicked right away. If I had to run to anyone for help, I would think of him first. Maybe if mates were real, he would be mine.
"Yeah," I said. "I think so."
"I'd think so too," he said, smiling.
"I do have a question," I said. "You and Kim were better off as friends to begin with. If you start dating someone else, are you still going to be friends with her?"
"No," he said. "She burned that bridge herself. I'm not friends with her now."
I nodded.
"And I have my eyes on you," he said. "I know you don't like her."
I blushed.
"Is it that obvious?" I asked.
"No," he laughed. "I wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't told me you didn't like her. You even told me the day you stopped liking her."
"I didn't think you would stop being friends for me though," I admitted.
"She was toxic towards the end," he said. "She could've redeemed herself, but she chose to make me uncomfortable at every turn. So it's her fault. Not yours."
We spent the rest of the day playing games and watching t.v. I was also going to help him study, but he told me I shouldn't. I believe his exact words were that I'm just not smart enough. To be fair, I have pepper-sprayed myself and hit a silent alarm while trying to figure out where it is in case of emergencies. He thinks my writing is good though. So it's not that I'm not smart smart, it's just that I'm not good with school stuff.
"If you wanna go to sleep, I can bring you home when I'm done," he said.
"I don't want to be alone tonight," I whispered.
"Why?" he asked, putting his notepad down.
"I don't want to download tinder," I said, half joking and half serious.
"Why tinder?" he asked, smiling. "So you could try to find Rick's profile?"
"No," I said laughing. "I just want to know if the man next to me is on it."
"That's kinda crazy," he said. "You could just ask."
"Are you?" I asked.
"Only if you push me away," he said.
Before I could ask what he meant, he leaned over and captured my lips with his. I leaned into the kiss as he pushed his books off the bed. He put his left hand on the back of my neck. I shivered a bit and he pulled away.
"Is that okay?" he asked.
I looked at him and kissed him again. He smiled and pulled me closer to him. He started to lay on the bed and pull me down with him. His hands started to roam my body. I moaned softly in his ear. He growled and gripped my waist.
"If you do that again, you won't leave this bed till morning," he said.
I bit my lip and looked him in the eyes. I moaned softly. He growled again and flipped us over, pinning me to the mattress.
"I'm going to make you beg baby girl."
I felt my core tighten at the threat. I couldn't wait to take what he was willing to give me. He pulled my shirt off.
"No bra?" he asked, smirking.
"Don't give me that look," I said, giggling. "It's laundry day."
"Lucky me," he whispered.
His left hand found my breast as his mouth did the same. I moaned and pressed my body against him. With his free hand, he pushed my hips down.
"Patience," he said. "I'll give you a treat if you're a good girl."
I bit my lip as he pulled my pants down. He pulled my underwear down and groaned.
"Fuck," he said. "You look perfect like this."
He gently ran his hands over my calves and up my thighs. I moaned softly. I went to close my legs as I was feeling self conscious, but he grabbed them before I could.
"I don't remember saying you could close them."
I don't know what came over him, but I love it. I looked Issac in the eyes before he flipped me over. He slowly rubbed his cock on my pussy. I moaned as I wiggled my hips. He thrust his hips against mine and filled me. I was breathless for a minute. When he started to move, I moaned. He leaned into my ear.
"You like it when Daddy takes you?" he said. "You do, don't you slut?"
"Yes Daddy," I moaned.
After a few minutes, I had tears rolling down my face from the pleasure. Issac smacked my ass again and it pushed me over the edge.
"Oh shit," Issac moaned as my pussy gripped his cock like a vice. "That's it, baby girl. Cum for Daddy."
He gripped my hips and thrust in hard one last time before pulling out and spilling his seed all over my back. After a few moments, he grabbed a shirt off the floor and used it to wipe me clean. I rolled over and waited for him to come lay with me. He went to the bathroom. When he came back, he looked at me.
"Oh you're still there?" he asked.
'Please tell me he's joking,' I thought as I felt my heart break.
"I expected you to be on your knees waiting by the bathroom door," he said, walking over. "I'm not done with you yet."
He grabbed my hair in his hand and pulled gently. I moaned.
"What are you waiting for?" he asked. "On your knees slut."
