His friends arrive

You threw your clothes back on, hoping no one would be able to notice the bra under your shirt. Over the next 15 minutes Jacob's various friends started showing up. Most were black men, built similarly to Jacob, towering over your tiny frame. Jacob introduced you to them by saying that the two of you were working on a project together.

More like I'm his project...

Eventually some hot white girl students arrived, bringing some real life into the party. Jacob didn't introduce you to them and most ignored you to talk to the black guys. Kara eventually arrived and hung out with you, making you feel a little less out of place. As the night progressed and you drank more you felt a little bit more at ease, until you noticed that the party had basically turned into a makeout session between the girls and guys, leaving you out. One of the black men that wasn't making out with a girl came over and stood next to you.

"So, you and Jacob have a project, huh?" He shot you a knowing glance and extended his hand, "Name's Darius."

You meekly replied, "John" your handshake limp (one might even say dainty) from the surprise of him talking to you. After you shook his hand he leaned back and you could have sworn he looked at your ass.

Oh my god, does he know?

You felt your cheeks flush up and heard Darius chuckle, presumably at your embarrassment.

After another hour or so it was almost midnight and everyone started to leave. You looked around at how messy the room was, dreading having to clean it all over again. Eventually Jacob and Darius were the only two left, sitting on the couch smoking a blunt.

Jacob commanded, "Get into position slut." You look from Jacob to Darius and back. "It's okay, Darius and I have similar tastes."

Darius threw his hands up, "I can leave if you want."