Chapter Two - Unknown Frat Party

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           Walking down Greek Row Trey guides me through the crowd. Passing a group of girls with skimpy clothes on. "Hey Trey," one of the girls calls out to Trey. But Trey just winks in return and the girls giggled and walked away. With a large put of there asses peeking from under their skirts. "Is it just me or our thoughts girl missing the rest of there fabric?" Trey laughed. "Dressing sexy far parties helps people tap into their sexual energy. It could do wonders for someone like you," Trey continued. "Someone like me? What's that supposed to mean?" Clarissa said a little mad.

            "You know, someone like you. Someone with pent up. Your whole demeanor screams repressing myself to meet high expectations," Clarissa looks down at her outfit and suddenly realized how out of placed she looks. She gets so embarrassed that her face flushes. Then she looks up a smirking Trey. "If I knew I was coming to a frat party I would've dress accordingly," Clarissa said pissed off. "You still can, your peter pan collared, knee high socks look can easily be sexed up," Trey explained. "You think someone like me wouldn't? Watch this,"Clarissa said as she rolled up the waistband of her skirt then tied the arms of her sweater around her waist. An electric rush of confidence rushes through her and when she was done Trey raises an eyebrow in appreciation.

            "See? You don't know me," Clarissa declared. Trey smiles and tucks a finger into the knot of her skirt and pulling you a step closer. "It was never about me. I just wanted you there's more to life than being a goodie goodie. Now, come on, my friends are inside," Trey said giving an honest opinion. Inside Trey directs you over toa couch full of people and as the two of you join them, cheer goes up. "Duuuude, your early. The game hasn't even started yet," Trey's friend yelled at him. "Awe, come on Dean. You know Trey has to look for the perfect teammate and bedmate," Trey's girl friend said. "Chill out guys, your going to ruin Clarissa's impressions of me. Clarissa, this is Iris and Dean and everybody."

          "Uh, Hi," Clarissa said with a smile. Iris looks at Clarissa's outfit appreciatively. "Ok pajarito your not afraid to show up and show out. Good," Iris said with a smile. "Thanks, but did you just call me a little bird?" Clarissa asked Iris. "More like baby bird. That's what we call the new booties that don't know how hard we party," Dean cleared up for me. "Most of you aren't ready to leave the nest yet. Better yet come to something like this," Iris added in. "Actually, I'm mostly here for your help. I'm kinda having trouble with housing assignments and Trey said you could help me find a room," Clarissa said. "Consider it done. Just whatever witchcraft you've done to make Trey this helpful keep it far away from me," Iris said laughing.

        "Who said it was witchcraft?" Trey asked. "Yes, maybe it was my wide-eyed state. Something tells me Trey likes playing the knight in shining armor," Clarissa said with flirty eyes at Trey. "Trust me, Trey's love of role play isn't in question. We used to share a wall," Iris said knowingly. Clarissa then meets Trey's gaze and they stare at each other intensely, which awakens something inside her. But before it gets any farther Clarissa clears her throat and looks away. "I'm, someone mentioned a game? Should I be scared?" Clarissa asked curiously. "Not exactly, we play an R-rated version of Red light Green light. Players partner up and follow the sexy commands that the headmistress gives," Dean explained the game.

         "It's one hell of an icebreaker. You should play, I can help you out with housing stuff later," Iris said. "Whoo, Clarissa didn't come to the party. This baby bird isn't ready to take the leap," Trey said with his hands out. On his lips my nickname sounds like a challenge. One that stokes the competitor in me in ways you've never felt before. "Actually, I'm more than ready so it looks like we're playing, partner. What do I have to do?" Before Trey can say anything a woman in the center of the room cups her hands around her mouth and calls out over the music. "Hey guys I'm Lavina your headmistress of horny. Who's ready to play?"

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