Back at the dorm

Entering my dorm room, I found Jessica waiting for me.

"What is going on with you?" she immediately asked, gesturing at my outfit.

"Jess, I'm tired and I just want a shower." Ignoring her I headed straight for the bathroom, eager to get cleaned up. I spent the rest of the evening avoiding talking to her. I couldn't handle that right now.

Later that night I got another text from Brandon. There was a video attached. Opening it, I was met with the image of professor Cartwright on her knees in front of Brandon. She was doing her best to deep throat his cock, with his grip on her hair guiding her. From the looks of it they were in her office, with him sitting on her chair.

Douche: Tomorrow this will be you.

Douche: I'll see you at the party.