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Loud ear-shattering moans could be heard, and I had to count down to ten to calm the rising anger that's threatening to come out. Ever since that night I caught Trey eyeing me, he's been acting like an ass ever since that day. He's been having different girls in and out of our dorm room almost every night, and I know for a fact he's doing it to spite me. My attempts to so much as speak to him are futile.
I understand that you're a straight man and you're confused at the sudden attraction you have towards me, but don't be a selfish individual because of it. It's quite selfish to have one-night stands knowing that it's clearly late, and I have to sleep for the upcoming day. I think it's time that he and I have a talk. We're both adults, and I expect him to act as such.
Hearing the door to his room open, I saw the curvy woman exit the room with red cheeks, clearly embarrassed that I was present. As she left out of the door, Trey came out with a smug look on his face, and I had to breathe because why is this man trying me.
"Hey, can I talk to you?" I asked as calmly as I could muster.
"What?" he said with a smart undertone.
"I understand we're both grown, but I think it's really selfish for you to do what you're doing. It's not fair that I have to break my rest because you want to be petty. If this is the route you want to take, I'll gladly get my dorm room changed because I honestly don't have time for your games."
I was greeted with silence as he looked at me like I was crazy.
With a cocky smile, he came closer to me, and the musky scent of sex invaded my nose.
"Are you jealous, Lani? You wish it was you I was fucking, huh? All you could have done was ask, but I ain't with that gay shit. I'm grown as fuck, and I'm gonna do as I please. You ain't talking about shit, lil baby," he said.
As I stared at him with a blank face, I moved closer to him, closing that gap we had between us. I looked at him through my long natural lashes, and I could see him gulp at my closeness.
"Trey, baby, if I wanted you, trust and believe I could have you. You're fine and all, but you need to bring it down a couple of notches. You say you're not gay, yet you get painfully hard just by looking at me. Stop lying to yourself; you don't want to dive into this ocean, baby. I'll have you falling in love," I said.
As I looked down, I could see his huge member poking out of the sweats he was wearing, and his cheeks were a red color. I laughed at the effect I have over him.
"Think about what I said. Have a good sleep," I said, walking away from him, leaving him a flustered, horny mess.
