Sadie Clarke, Co-ed

Sadie rolled out of her still slumbering boyfriend’s bed with a smile. Sam had been particularly eager last night, and she was still basking in the afterglow. Part of her wanted to slide back under the covers and wake him up, but the more sensible part of her bitched that she had to drag her tight ass back to her own apartment and get ready for classes.

‘Probably have time to make coffee first though,’ the thought randomly popped into her head and made her hurry to get dressed. Instead of putting last night’s clothes back on, she fished through the small drawer Sam kept for her and grabbed a white tee and some shorts, quickly slipping them on. That done she quietly slipped out of the room and made her way towards the apartment’s kitchen. She was almost to the coffee maker when a cocky voice brought her up short.

“Sup baby. You come down here just to show off that sweet ass for me?”

Ugh. Sadie often spent the night at Sam’s because his apartment was so much larger than hers, but it did have the unfortunate consequence of forcing her to put up with Sam’s roommate, Jake. Sure enough, Jake was sitting at the kitchen table with a glass of water, alternating leering at her and messing with his phone. The guy was good looking enough sure, but he was also a complete perv, especially to her. Sure, she knew she was hot with her long red hair, perky breasts and the tight body her spin classes had earned her, but he was just so blatant about checking her out.

It had started with a few too many lingering looks whenever she didn’t cover herself up like a nun, but just a couple of weeks ago, she’d caught him snapping a pic of her with his phone. He’d only gotten worse since then, openly ogling her, coming onto her, calling her demeaning nicknames, and even landing a wandering hand on her ass once or twice. Now, normally, she’d put a cocky douche like that in his place no problem, but she found she just couldn’t when it came to Jake. Despite being totally skeevy, he was still Sam’s best friend, and, as a good girlfriend, she had to be nice to the guy, no matter how hard it was for her.

With that in mind, she just kept walking toward the coffee maker, shooting him a **** smile as she went.

“You wish Jake, just grabbing some coffee.”

“Ah, c’mon baby,” Jake smirked at her, eyes openly raking up and down her body. “Give me a little show.”