Room 108

Room 108…

Standing outside the door, Mark had his bags in his hands as he stood and looked at the gold numbers stuck to the front of it.

The nostalgia, he thought to himself, Mark couldn’t help but remember the first time he ever stood outside this door…

Mark stopped in front of the room that was soon to be his home for the next four years, before entering, he heard a female voice behind him.

“Hey there, let me guess, you must be Mark?” she spoke.

Mark turned to see a young female with long brown hair, a very pretty face and an equally pretty smile.

“Um, yeah.. yeah I’m Mark, how did you know my name?” he stuttered back, a little nervous.

“Sorry if I scared you there, I’m Tiffany, I’m the female RA here, it's my job to keep track on who’s who and since your roommate Matt is already here, I figured that you must be Mark!” she spoke.

Mark couldn't help but be distracted by the beauty of Tiffany. The brunette had long legs that led to an incredible ass begging to be squeezed. She was dressed in tight black leggings and a plain white t-shirt, as casual as it was, she looked phenomenal, almost taking away his breath.

“Yeah that’s me, I’m sorry I’m so late, it was hard locating campus,” Mark replied.

Tiffany giggled.

“Oh nonsense, you’re fine, all that’s important is that you’re here now. Anyways, it’s a pleasure to meet you, I’ll let you get settled in your room, if you have any questions, please come find me.” she says.

Tiffany then reached for the phone that was in Mark’s hand. Very smoothly, she asked if she could add her phone number in. He nodded straight away, what idiot wouldn't let this woman give them her number.

Mark continued to lose himself in her smile as she typed her number in and handed the phone back.

“There you go, just makes it easier to get a hold of me if you need to talk. See you later Mark,” she said as she smiled again before walking away.

Mark watched her ass sway from behind as she walked back down the staircase.

Her friendly attitude had certainly eased his nerves a bit while her body did the opposite, Mark now feeling the blood rush to his penis.

Mark prepared to open the door…

“The door’s open dude,” Matt said from behind as he politely pushed his way past Mark.

He gave him a bit of a funny look, unaware why he was standing there, completely zoned out. Matt opened up the door and they both walked in, Mark carrying all his bags.

It looked just like it used to, like nothing had changed.

“Feels like just yesterday that I was walking in here for the first time and you were…” Mark said, stopping himself to remember the first time he entered the room.

Mark stood in a state of shock as he saw the back of a brunette riding a guy laying down on one of two beds.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!!" Mark exclaimed while turning to face the opposite direction.

He heard a squeal from the girl and a reply from the guy who was extremely frustrated to be interrupted mid-fuck.

"What the fuck man! Who are you, how did you get in here???" exclaimed the guy.

Mark didn't know whether to turn around and reply or just stay facing the wall. He turned his face slightly to see that the two were now covered under a single bed sheet.

"I..uhh... I..I'm meant to be living here... Room 108, I'm Mark," he replied back not looking either of the two in the eye.

The guy stared back at Mark before realising that he was in the wrong to yell at him.

"Uh yeah, fuck. Forgot I was meant to have a room-mate, I'm Matt," he said while picking up a pair of boxers next to the bed to slide on.

"It's fine... I uh can leave... Let you guys finish.." replied Mark who was still embarrassed to interrupt.

"Nah man, it's cool, I can catch up with Cassidy later," said Matt.

Mark glanced over again to catch Cassidy doing up her black bra, the young brunette caught him glancing and gave him a slight wink before she chucked a baggy t-shirt over the top of her bra. He looked on enviously, now starting to regret not trying to have a better look at her naked body when he walked inside. All he got was a glance at her bareback and a small bit of side boob.

What an unexpected entrance to life on campus and his new room...

“Umm hello?" Matt asked, clicking his fingers in front of Mark's face to check if he still with him.

Mark suddenly shook his head, realising he had zoned out for a second time, thinking about the past.

"Shit, sorry," he said, "Guess I'm just getting lost in my mind over here, it's nice of you to let me stay here though."

"Like I've said," Matt replied, laying on his bed, "The past is the past, it's good to have my real roommate back."

Mark put his belongings down as he settled back in, unpacking his clothes and books.

"Well…” Matt said when Mark finally finished unpacking, “Did you want to play some poker or something? I’ve got a new set here.”

Before he could answer, Mark peeked at his phone seeing a text from Winter with the word: "Urgent, We need help in my dorm.'

“Hold that thought, I’ll be back,” Mark said.

Matt looked confused as Mark rushed over to Winter and Natalie's rooms.