Chloe

It's Chloe.

Chloe: “hey armpit fucker! you free tonight?”

You text back quickly.

You: “yeah whats up?”

Chloe: “i have the dorm to myself tonight so i was wondering if you wanted to hang. ill let you flirt with me again and i promise ill play along… maybe”

You: “only if you let me sniff that stink again”

Chloe: “what are you a dog? but sure why not? better be a good doggy got it?”

You: “woof”

Chloe: “good boy! come by around 8, you can stay over for the night!”

You grin at your phone, already excited for tonight.

Later that night, right at 8, you knock on her dorm room door. Chloe opens it wearing a loose white t-shirt that hangs off one shoulder and soft pajama shorts. Her long blonde hair is tied up in a cute, messy ponytail. She looks relaxed and sexy as hell.

“Hey there, cutie!” she greets you with a playful smile, stepping aside to let you in. As soon as the door closes behind you, she leans against it and looks you up and down.

“So… my little perv actually showed up,” she teases. “You really came all this way just to sniff me like a dog, huh?”

“Hey! I'm here to make you fall for me too!” I fire back in mock outrage.

She laughs softly, clearly amused, but there’s clear excitement in her eyes too.

The dorm is quiet just the two of you.

Chloe walks over and plops down on the couch, patting the spot next to her.

“Come here, sit,” she says in a teasing voice. “What do you want to do first, wanna watch some movies?”