"Here's what's gonna happen" he said to her, giving her a pointed look and either tapping or rubbing the toy on her. "I'm gonna edge you... and I'm gonna watch. But there are 2 rules."
"Rules?" she quizzically stared a him.
"Yeah" he answered.
He t...
Eli didn't mind getting up early on a Monday morning, it was the fact that he had to go to college that he hated.
He turned off his loud alarm and looked at the time on his phone. 7am. His first lecture was in two hours so he had plenty of time to get ready. But he just didn't want to.
Welcome to chapter 1 of 'Life with Eli Spring in fucking East Woodlands', y'all...
Pushing off the bed with a groan, he went into the bathroom to freshen up. He came out a while later, dick swinging free and all because it was his house, with a towel on his head. He walked over to his closet and picked up a pair of boxers and socks, some dark grey jeans, a lighter grey t-shirt and a brown biker jacket.
Yeah, should be alright.
In the kitchen, he made himself a bowl of cereal for breakfast. Around an hour and a half later, he was done getting ready. He looked up how long the drive to the campus would be and, seeing that it would only take 20 minutes with no traffic, he decided to start making his way now. He grabbed his backpack and put on some white sneakers, and headed out.
Music could be heard in his car. Eli loved listening to music regardless of what he was doing and there was no better way to uplift his groggy mood than to blast some Chase Atlantic in the early morning.
Ooh mami, I got blue molly I throw Louis V, Supreme on top of Murakami Bitch, I'm fucking styling, yuh I might say I love her but I'm lying, yeah
He was enjoying himself when his GPS signalled he had arrived at his destination, twenty five minutes later. And sure enough, there it was. A pale blue building with a huge sign that read 'Stonelake Hall' came into his view. His schedule showed that his first lecture was in a building called 'Vista Heritage' of the East Woodlands College. So, he found a spot in the almost packed student parking lot, and parked his car.
Walking around a little, he finally found the place he was looking for. As soon as he walked past the double doors of the building, the hall quieted down a little.
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He saw people look him up and down, some girls (and boys alike) even whispering and pointing at him. He thought it was because he had just thrown on anything he found in his closet but this idea was quickly debunked when he heard a couple of students say something along the lines of 'he's hot', 'I'd let him do me in my car' and 'is he a model?'.
Ignoring the downright eye-rape he was getting, he scurried to find the room his first lecture was in.
"Oh my God, it's the handsome guy from yesterday!" he heard someone say behind him.
Turning around just in case it was really him the comment was directed at, he saw the girl he had ran into the day before in his apartment building. His eyes threatened to roll back again but he was actually glad he saw a rather familiar face because he needed to find his classroom. He didn't even know why he felt so indifferent towards this girl, he didn't even know her like that.