Thirst: an Academy of Night Novel

Truth (Mature Content)

Since Bethany never showed up for dinner, Roselynne decided to go check on her, and see if she was in their room or not.

When Roselynne was walking to the dorms, she'd heard voices coming from the hallway to her left.
"Oh come on baby! Tell me you love me--" a familiar voice echoed towards Rose.
"...Tell me you want me! Say it baby! Say it!" The familiar female voice shouted. It kind of sounded like... Bethany?
"I love you! Please, please, please, give yourself to me!"
"Wait... Give myself to you? No. No. You will give yourself to me. And I will allow you to do so." The female said.
Roselynne snuck around the corner and peeked down the hallway. She didn't like what she saw. There, pushed up against a wall, was a tall boy with black hair and blue eyes from what Roselynne could see. And the one person pushing him against the wall, was Bethany Brookes. Her roommate. Is this why she had missed dinner? Roselynne wondered. That's when she had noticed that Bethany had no clothes on, and the boy, had his zipper undone and his-- um... Yeah, was hanging out. Bethany was stroking it. She got to her knees. Roselynne quickly averted her gaze by turning the corner and running down the hallway, knocking down a table with a vase full of roses, causing the vase to shatter with a very loud crash sound effect. She heared naked feet slapping against the ground running to the corner. As Roselynne was about to go up the stairs, she saw Bethany's head pop out from around the corner. She'd seen what had happened. And Bethany knew about it.

Shit.