Constrictor

Chapter 7

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As I open the door to my dorm I set my bag on my bed. Makayla isn't there and neither is Dylin. I wonder where they are at?

As I walk to the bathroom, I grab my towel and body soap. I turn on the water adjusting the temperature of the shower with my fingers. I lock the bathroom door behind me and remove my clothes and step into the shower. The water flows over me covering my entire body. I let the water soak my hair and face. The shower begins to take away the stress of today.

Did Mr. Cole really get flirtatious with me? And did i really let him? I never thought that my professor would get all touchy feely with me. I've always seen it in the movies, where the girl falls in love with the professor and they live a happy life together. I always thought it was just imaginary, make believe.

But the thought of Mr. Cole actually being with me, in a real relationship, weakens me. I'm vulnerable around him, and he seems to notice. He's the perfect guy, and no one could disagree. They way he carries hisself is just impeccable.

Thoughts and images of Mr. Cole surface in my mind and a shock wave flows throws my body.

I turn off the water and wrap my towel around my body. My hair is still soaked, I ring it out with my hands and let it stay to air dry. I open the door from my bathroom back to the dorm room.

"Well" Dylin is laying on my bed with his hands behind his head. Showing off his muscles once again.

I jump and run back to the bathroom. "Dylin!" I run my fingers through my damp hair. "How did you get in?"

He laughs and I hear the bed creak telling me he has moved from his position on my bed.

"I have a key" His voice sounds close and I can tell he is walking towards the bathroom.

"How did u get a key?" My voice is weirdly high. I guess its just the thought of Dylin seeing me naked only by the protection of a towel.

Dylin leans against the door frame and I move to the back wall.

"Made one" He dangles the key in front of his faces. He smiles at me as he puts the key back in his front pocket.

He begins slowly making his way towards me. I take in a huge breath as he wraps his hands around my wast pulling me close to him. He doesn't speak. He just looks me over making me tremble from his searching eyes. He leans forward and begins to kiss my neck. One of his hands move from my waist line to the back of my neck. Dylins cologne surrounds the two of us and I shiver. He is so attractive I couldn't stop him.

The door sounds, signaling Dylin to stop. He laughs, "Damn, just when it was getting fun." He kisses me on the forehead and leaves the bathroom closing the door behind him.

I hear Makayla on the other side of the door.

"Where's Heather?" she asks.

The bed creaks and I assume Dylin has retaken his spot on my bed like he always does."Shower, I think."

"You think? Or you know?" I can tell by the tone of her voice that she is probably grinning.

"Fuck you." He says, and Makayla laughs at his fowl language.

I slip on my t-shirt from today and wrap my towel around my waist. I didn't bring any clothes with me into the bathroom,which was my number one mistake. I open the door and have tunnel vision to my dresser. I grab a pair of navy blue shorts and another over sized t-shirt that reads "Go Bears" from my High school years.