James, again.

"James what are you doing? It's late, I need to sleep." You moan, not totally disappointed at seeing him there though, considering everything.

"I know, I'm sorry," His words slur, he's probably as drunk as you are, maybe more. Impressive for a man his size, "can we go inside though, all I can hear is Mike getting laid." He loudly whispers, so loud he may as well have shouted. He was kinda cute like that, you thought, and laughed at his statement.

"Fine, come in, but only for a minute."

"Thank you so much, you're such a good person, I'm glad I'm rooming with you, even if your voice is funny." You let that one slide, he's trying to be nice for a change after all.

"I'm flattered, but what do you want"

"I just wanted to clear things up. Obviously I'm very into you, like I like you a lot. And I know that's not okay, becausse you've got a James already, I mean a boyfriend.. and yeah, but like if we are just friends then that is fine, because you're really cool too. I've had a laugh with you this week, don't want to ruin this year in the first week you know?" You just noticed his hand on your thigh, it's sending tingles all over you, my god you are so turned on, and fancy him a lot right now, the thought of sex unavoidable as Mike is still at it. Does he realise what he's doing?

"So what do you want to do, just forget about tonight?" You quiz him

"Yeah, but, just because it's worth the try, I think we should get whatever we have out of our system right now, and then leave it there. I know we're both kinda drunk right now, but i think that's pretty smart, what if we are so hot for each other all year and we hate each other for it? That would suck!" He is leaning closer to you, and his hand has moved under your skirt and is now touching your lace thong. You look into his eyes, a pleading look on your face as you let out a whimper. Are you pleading for him to stop? Or to continue?