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Chapter 178 by Johnrocker Johnrocker

Where does he go?

Head to Winter’s dorm

As the sun went down, Mark walked around campus in the night sky. He honestly had no idea what to do, where the hell was he going to sleep tonight.

The most likely option right now seemed to be in the common room, on one of the couches.

It wasn’t until a bit later on in the night that he thought he would try and see if Winter was in her room. He figured she’d be out somewhere in the courtyards or out in the city or something but it was worth a shot.

At least he would probably have a place to stay for the night.

Walking up the hallway to her room, he could see from a distance that there was some sort of sock hanging from the doorknob.

It wasn’t the strangest thing to see, sometimes students here would put some piece of clothing on the door to signify that they were having sex inside.

Seeing that on Winter’s door was like a kick in the stomach.

He still walked closer, right up to the door. It was definitley Winter’s sock, it was one of her long white ones that was branded by a clothing brand she always wore.

The rest of the hallway was dead quiet so the sounds from inside were hearable. Especially considering these walls weren’t exactly soundproof.

Mark heard the sounds of moaning, very familiar moaning. He imagined the scene that would be going on inside, Winter down on her back, big tits jiggling as some guy fucked her.

Not wanting to be seen as creepy, listening to her fuck, Mark left and made his way back to the common room.

It was hard for him to see but there was no way around it, Mark was able to sleep with whoever he wanted to, whenever he wanted, of course she could too.

He sat in the common room on one of the couches alone for the rest of the night, watching people pass in and out. There was a worry that Matt would be one of those people coming through here to get to his dorm room but it never happened. Maybe he was already inside or may he was staying elsewhere, either way, he didn’t want to find out.

When it got late enough, he crashed, falling asleep on the couch for the night.

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