Find Ali crying in her dorm

Not really sure if he wanted to do anything tonight, Mark wandered around the dorms, heading back to his own room.

On the way to his dorm room, he heard the sounds of muffled crying coming from Ali’s dorm. The door was just slightly ajar.

Feeling like he had a good relationship with Ali, he quietly tapped on the door, announcing his presence, “Hey Ali, you okay in there?”

Mark slowly opened the door and saw Ali in tears sitting cross legged on her bed.

“Aw Ali, are you alright?” he said shutting the door behind him and walking over to her.

She used the ends of her grey college jumper to wipe her eyes before responding, “I’m fine.”

Mark was no expert on women but that was clearly a lie. He moved in next to her, sitting beside her. After a bit more probing and confirmation that she could tell him anything if she needed to talk about it. Finally she opened up.

“So... ummm,” she started speaking, still snuffling, “You remember how Michael had been acting real weird, following me around, stalking me at the beach.”

“Yeah I remember,” he said nodding his head.

“Well... last night after the football game... I was walking back here and he grabbed me out of nowhere. I honestly didn’t see where he came from. But he umm.. he pushed me up against a tree and um...”

Mark could tell how hard this was for her to relive this. He was honestly afraid of where this was going, now fearing the worst. Putting a hand on her leg, he rubbed it softly. Not in any sexual way but as a sign of support, a calming influence.

“He unm grabbed my breasts... **** himself on me.. I - I - I tried to get him off me, I yelled and said no but he just put his mouth to mine and tried to stop me from speaking.”

The tears were rolling down Ali’s cheeks as she spoke.

“He then umm... unzipped my jeans and shoved a hand in.”

Ali stopped speaking again, she shook her head. Mark could tell that she felt truly disgusted by Michael’s actions, reliving it the night after was truly hard.

“Did he go further?” asked Mark.

To his relief, Ali shook her head to say no, “A couple of the girls from here started to walk past... he bolted away as soon as they saw what was happening.”

Mark felt heartbroken for the girl, “Can I give you a hug?”

She nodded to say yes and Mark wrapped his arms around her, squeezing her tightly. Ali rested her head on Mark’s chest as he held onto her.

It was a nice embrace. Mark loved the smell of her perfume that radiated off her body. Ali was one of the sweetest sexiest girls he had met during his time at college so far. Her ass could make any gay guy turn in a heartbeat.

However, he didn’t think about any of that right now, Mark just held on to the girl, hoping she was okay.

“Have you reported this?” asked Mark.

“Yeah umm this afternoon, I had some help from Sarah.”

Mark was happy to hear that, he rubbed her back, feeling her bra strap from underneath every time he moved his hand up and down.

“I don’t want to keep you from having fun tonight, you should get going, I appreciate you checking up on me,” she said smiling for the first time tonight.

Mark got up to leave, he thought about whether he should head back to the party or stay with Ali in her room and keep her company for the rest of the night.