Visit Miranda

You watch Maple take a sharp turn into what you assumed to be the bathroom. Once you hear a sink start, you take a deep intake of air through your mouth and slip inside the dorm. Miranda notices you almost immediately. Her expression is scared at first, but it soon turns into visible confusion. She runs her fingers through her jet black hair, which is this time in a messy, yet proud ponytail. Oddly enough, she has purple eyes. You didn't recall her having such an unusual color. Her eyes twitch somewhat before they arch and knit.

"Hello there," she manages. She hasn't yet taken off her makeup, which enforces your memory of her being gorgeous. Her ruby-red lips start to curl in a smug smile. "You could get in trouble for sneaking around here at night."

"I was just looking around." You reply, making her smile toothy and playful.

"Looking around for something in specific?" She says, standing up. All she's wearing is a white gown that contrasts nicely against her pale skin.

You knit your brows and place your hands on your hips. "Nothing in particular, but I think I might've stumbled upon something anyway."

Miranda cocks her head, placing her hands on her hips. "Oh, my. Is it me?"

"You would be correct," you wink at her, prompting her to let out a soft giggle.

"Well," Miranda begins. "Close that door behind you. I couldn't use a little unwinding. If you're this confident, you're probably well-hung too. So, close that door and start undressing. We have no time to waste!"