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Girl Meets World

Inticing. That is the word I could use to describe the girl sitting in my chair staring up at me wih a raised brow and a smirk. Why was this inticing? For the same reason that a siren was attractive: because she had a lure.

In most women, the lure was her body; a sway in her hips, a shadow to make her cleavage look deeper and there by making her breasts seem larger, an accessory that drew attention to a feature. Yes, the young woman in my chair had those things seeing as how she wore a halter top that emphasized her breasts and her slim figure along with shorts that showed off her long tan legs that she had crossed at the knee. She had on wedges that drew attention to her strong calves and the deep maroon color she had painted on her toes and fingers. With this she wore a necklace whose pendent rested just at the swell of her brests and hoop earings that made her neck look long. Her hair was curled gently and her makeup applied with a skilled hand. But none of that made her inticing.

Her eyes inticed me. They were the eyes of Benedict Cumberpatch because they were not one color. They were a blue that bled into green and they were magnificently beautiful. But they were shining up at me in an inviting yet intimidating way.

All of this was taken in in a matter of seconds before my gaze hardened and I glared down at her. "Selena, get your skank ass out of my mother fuckin seat before I chop off them titties and and feed them to you."

Selena smiled and stood slowly so she was taller than me (only because of those cute ass shoes). "Sure, Lidia. You can have your spot, but next time I leave the dorm, try not to get too hot and bothered by my underwear that happen to be on the floor."

I raised a brow. What the hell was she talking about? I shook my head and sat down as she passed. I watched her walk for a moment. Yep. She had a swayin her sexy girl swag.

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My name is Lidia Collins. I'm bisexual, but nobody knows. Except it seems my roommate, Selena World, is catching on and I don't know what she'll do with that information if she found it to be true.