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Chapter 11 by AlphaSpiritNY AlphaSpiritNY

So... do you go after one of the other girls, or stick with Lati?

Hell yeah, come back for Lati later!

Hey, you've got a good thing going with Lati... but some of these other girls are also damn hot!

"Hey, actually..." you get Lati's attention, interrupting her convo with her suitemates.

"What's up?" Lati bounces when she moves; she's just got such a bubbley personality that sets others at ease naturally. The girl she's been talking to, a strawberry blonde with medium length hair is a cutie too, but she's definitely better with makeup on.

"I... uhm, I actually got some things to take care of. Let's hang another time?"

Lati expresses disappointment but it's YOU who feels disappointed because, just right then, Erin (the mean alpha blonde who brokered your **** delivery) enters into the suite with a stormy atmosphere.

"Ladies!" Erin is dressed in a simple purple and black dress that shows off her C cup breasts and her toned, tanned legs. She snaps her fingers and barks commands for the girls to hurry up and get downstairs to the mixer. "The Kappa Sigmas are on time: why can't you be? Jeanine, go down to the bar and help Morghen. Sally and Lucy, greet the rest of the boys. Good work dressing up. Lati, get changed NOW and hurry up. The only person who should be up here in two minutes' time is Stacey, and she had better ACE her Anthropology exam tomorrow or there will be Hell to pay. Understand ladies?"

The suite empties out in a matter of moments. Lati retreats into her room, locking it with a click. The strawberry blonde and the two other girls rush to heed Erin's command. Erin gives you a scornful grin.

"Sorry if I interrupted your little play-date." She's clearly not sorry.

You think about making a move on Erin but... ...she's looking at you with venomous contempt. Opting for Lati over her was a **** sentence, you realize. Expecting Erin to ask you to leave, you're somewhat surprised when she simply walks off, rejoining the mixer downstairs.

Well... now what? There's only the black girl who just finished showering, Lati in her locked room, and the red-head studying for her do-or-die exam.

Running out of options...

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