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Chapter 4 by brevdravis brevdravis

Use your key or study elsewhere?

Barge in.

You're sick of this shit. Every day, EVERY day, she seems to have some guy up here. Digging your key out of your pocket, you yank the sock off the door, and throw it on the floor. You slam the key home, and open the lock easily.

The door swings open to reveal your room. The place is a hole, like it always is, but the major change is your Roommate and her boyfriend. Your roommate, Joan, is lying back, her legs spread obscenely, as a large jockish looking guy drives himself into her. Her black hair fans back over the pillow, and her eyes are closed. They continue to thrust against each other, oblivious to your presence.

It takes only a moment to register that they're fucking on your bed. You realize that she's probably done this a lot. You slam the door hard behind you, and that finally gets their attention.

"Hey baby," The guy on top of Joan looks back over his shoulder at you. "You must be Joan's roomie!" He continues to move, and Joan looks at you, opening her eyes fully.

"Oh hey! Look girl, I was telling Mark here that you're really hot." She grins at you and licks her lips. "I was also telling him about those little games we play when its lonely around here...."

She smiles at you, as the two of them continue to hump. Despite yourself, you're getting a little turned on by this scene. Your eyes run over Mark's body, lingering on the parts that seem to be bringing her the most pleasure. He actually is pretty hot, and the temptation to do something is there.

Never mind that she's lying about making out with you. Or that this is the fifth guy you've seen her with in the last semester. Your gaze washes over the both of them. The anger and arousal combine to form a very powerful emotion in you.

Joan wiggles a finger at you, obviously inviting you to lose your clothes and join in. The conflicting emotions run through you, and suddenly, unbidden, words begin to form in your mind. There are two sets running through your head; although you don't know exactly what they will do, you know that one will do some action which has pure sexuality associated with it, and the other will combine all of the emotions that run through you.

At the same time, you are tempted to forget the words in your mind, and just get naked....

What do you do?

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