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Indecision

*BIG SMUT WARNING*

Chapter 6 - Indecision

Companion Song: Me U & Hennessy by DeJ Loaf, Lil Wayne

My comforters look extremely inviting after spending the night in a stranger's apartment filled with smoke. I head to the showers. While I soak myself in suds and warm water, I find myself longing to keep the woody scent of Mr. Mysterious draped on my skin.

I finally settle into my cozy bed and open my computer to turn on some Netflix. An episode goes by and I don't think I actually watched any of it. My mind kept ending up in that elevator, squeezed chest to chest with him. I keep the computer playing, but move it to my desk and lay my head back on the pillow.

My fingers tease past my waist band and enter my panties. Oh my God, I didn't even realize how wet I had gotten just thinking about him. I dance my fingertips around the top of my opening, following what feels good.

I imagine that his hands are the ones pleasing me. His lips crashing deeply and intensely onto mine. His body is so firm and he oozes confidence. I picture that he slips inside me, even though I've never really experienced it. With a few more strokes I feel pulsating fireworks erupting from my pajamas and sink into my twin xl mattress.

As I fall into sleep, I can only imagine one thing. His hand with a spider labeled with the word "DON" trailing across my entire body.

The next morning, I wake up and decide to use my day productively. I feel as though I have lost myself in the excitement of college parties and college boys. I start a load of laundry and in the meantime, grab some lunch with Cass.

"So you didn't come home last night..." I say trying to tease intel out of her.

"Oh don't worry I just ended up at Patrick's place."

"What, is he your boyfriend now or something?" my head cocks back as I chuckle

"You'd like that wouldn't you. No, it's week one and I'll be damned if he's the one to get me to settle down" she shoots a wink at me.

Cass's eyes widen, like she has a real life thought bubble.

"Patrick actually said something about you last night though."

"Oh? Do tell." frankly I have no clue why Patrick would have anything to say about me, since we've spoken like twice.

"Nothing juicy. Just that his teammate wanted to say sorry for being all creepy and Vinnie shouldn't have punched someone right in front of you." she says offhandedly.

"Vinnie? Who's Vinnie?" I try to seem as nonchalant as possible, but I have a feeling I know where this is going.

"The big Italian guy who punched Patrick's teammate. He's friends with Patrick, but evidently not with his teammate. Anyway I was thinking..."

Cass trails off about her plans for the semester and her classes. My mind stays completely focused on the fact that she has just revealed a very valuable piece of information.

So, his name is Vinnie and he's Italian. Cliche much.

Vinnie is an easy name to moan, but unfortunately he won't be hearing that anytime soon. In his own words, he fucks and that's it. He offered to fuck me before even introducing himself. No matter how hot he may be, I would never give my virginity to an arrogant prick like that.