Do Unto Others...

Chapter 1: April Showers

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"Society's had their chance. I'm going hunting. Hunting for humans."

James Oliver Huberty

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Sugarloaf Apartments, May 2nd, 12:02 AM

She had never brought anyone home after just meeting them.

She'd never had a one night stand or been intimate with any man she hadn't dated for less than a month.

In fact, her last boyfriend had waited a little over four weeks before he had been granted permission to take her to the bedroom. Amy had been in love with Cory long before that night, which is why she had made him wait so long. He was exactly who she dreamed of as the perfect boyfriend, far surpassing those she had endured in high school. As a college girl at the state university, she felt she was ready for a more mature partner, someone she could possibly spend the rest of her life with.

Just over six feet tall with wavy brown hair and caramel colored eyes, Cory was one of the more popular students in her Junior class. Although a transfer from across the river at Hudson, he had quickly become a famous face on campus on the intramural lacrosse team as well a star student in the sports management program. He was the king of parties and yet still volunteered weekends at a youth center.

And for some reason, he liked her.

Seeing how Amy was general business major with a minor in accounting, they shared only three classes in his first semester at Gotham State. Amidst the more outgoing and stylish female classmates, Amy had never expected him to notice her. But he had, going as far as inviting her to a big party the weekend before March break started. There, he had been a sweetheart, getting her drinks, dancing to all of her favorite songs and gently kissing her when no one was looking. She had explained to him at the end of the night that she wanted to wait on being intimate and he had readily agreed, saying that there had been no pressure.

It was supposed to be the start of a perfect relationship.

In return, Amy had done anything and everything to make Cory happy, from playing video games to going to scary movies at the dollar theatre. It was the least she could have done to give him a reason to stay with her while she left him hanging out to dry in the intimacy department. She spent four weeks going to the university gym to shed a few pounds and had used the tanning beds to cover her pale skin in a warm glow. Amy had also spent nearly two-hundred dollars of her hard earned tutoring money into getting her hair and nails trimmed and groomed, doing anything she could to make their first night memorable.

And despite all of her efforts, her hopes and dreams, that first night with Cory had been nothing more than a few sweaty minutes of him lying on top of her, thrusting sporadically, biting her nipple roughly and pulling out just in time to spill semen over her tanned, flat abdomen.

He had made no mention of the results of her hard work, just as he had made no effort to bring her to climax. Instead, he had rolled over, exhaled loudly and said, "I'm going to get another beer, you want one?"

She had broken up with him the next morning.

For the rest of the month of March, she had focused only on herself and her friends. Cory had ignored her during their classes together which made Amy wonder if she had hurt him by ending things so abruptly after he had been so kind to her. The worry had been quelled when she saw him on the quad one afternoon making out with one of the perfect, blond cheerleaders…

Well, if he could move on, so could she.

"Nice place," the man said as he toured the living area.