Part 2

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Chapter 2

By the time Friday morning arrived Roxanne was slightly fatigued, it had taken some time till she could banish the strange occurrences of the day from her thoughts. Worst of all was the idea that Savannah would start to think she actually was some kind of pervert. Savannahs feet disgusted her and yet she had undeniably been caught twice now. She didn't even know why she did look at her feet. The point is that she would stop doing so going forward, she had to before a rumour would been born. Knowing Savannah she would be delighted to start a rumour like that.

With a sigh Roxanne got dressed for the day picking out a classy navy-blue dress with a white collar, a pair of black opaque pantyhose and a pair of navy-blue ballet flats. Heading into the kitchen she instantly saw Savannah sitting at the table. She was wearing the same outfit as yesterday morning but what worried Roxanne most was her pose. She had taken the liberty of carelessly putting her feet up on the table while she leaned back in her chair busying herself with her phone.

"Good morning Roxy, I'm sure you don't mind me putting up my feet right? I mean you probably love it given how you can't seem to take your eyes of them" Savannah laughed without even looking at Roxanne who was lost for words. What could she do? She couldn't really complain right? Afterall she had undeniably been caught twice. The least worst option seemed to just try and ignore the comment yet her blush was undeniable as she prepared her breakfast, taking place at the table right in front of Savannah.

Just sitting here made Roxanne uncomfortable but she felt trapped not knowing what she could possibly do about it. All her concentration was going towards finishing her breakfast as soon as she could, so she could get away from this awkward position as well as forcing herself not to look up to the feet in front of her. It didn't take long for her to pick up that nasty foot odour again however, those must probably have been the same socks that bitch wore yesterday. A quick look confirmed that thought as she saw the greyish imprint at the bottom of Savannahs feet testifying that they had been worn already. The imprint looked quite clear, probably because she had hung around the dorm for a while after Roxanne had left, walking around on only her socks.

With that thought entering her head she noticed that she must have been staring again, a behaviour she quickly corrected herself by looking down at her bowl with a blush. At least Savannah hadn't caught her again this time or so she thought. Savannah had noticed she had even snapped a pic of it, just like she had done every time Roxanne had stared at her feet she was just curious about what would happen if she didn't intervene for a change. The blush indicated that she didn't need to embarrass the girl for her to feel embarrassed but now she wondered if she would start staring again since Savannah hadn't shocked her out of it.

Savannah didn't need to wait long as a few moments later Roxanne's eyes drifted back towards the soles of her roommate. It really looked like she was day dreaming but the fact that she did so while looking as Savannahs feet was hilarious to the black girl. She wondered if movement would break her out of staring and so she started slowly scrunching the toes of one foot, then the other, time and time again only to notice to her delight that Roxy kept on staring. This continued even as she started waving her foot around a bit, it was a strange thing but having someone so focused on her feet really made Savannah feel like a princess. Roxanne just quietly finished her breakfast while her eyes remained on her roommates' soles. All this time she was thinking about how annoying it was to have that smell accompanied her breakfast, it was honestly ruining her appetite and yet she felt too embarrassed to confront Savannah about it, she already knew what the reaction would be anyway.

All of a sudden Roxanne got shocked out of her day dream by another crude remark from her roommate. "You know we should eat like this more often, I mean I have never seen you eating so relaxed as when I let you stare at my pretty feet all meal long." Savannah laughs.

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