Winter and Miranda’s little chat before bed

Things were about to get a little more awkward. Winter had come back from whatever she had to do, wondering why Mark hadn’t come up to her room yet.

She was already dressed in what she would be wearing to bed, a long short sleeve t-shirt came down halfway past his thighs. There was a Van Halen logo on the front of it, her lovely brown hairs as down past her shoulders.

Winter looked almost amused, standing in front of them, she had her arms crossed in front of her. They pressed against her massive rack that was now fully covered. Mark figured that she was probably braless underneath the top.

“Miranda... nice to see you tonight,” she said fairly bluntly.

The blonde had her arm around Mark’s neck as she sat on his lap. “Oh Winter, don’t you look... uh... nice...”

It was a clear shot. It didn’t seem to do much to put Mark off, she still looked sexy as hell even in the casual clothing she slept in.

“Well isn’t that sweet of you to say. I’ve actually just come down here to see when Mark was coming up to my room,” she said, re directing the attention back to him.

Miranda ruffled his hair again, “Oh we were just having a nice chat down here,” she said before Mark could add any input, “Don’t you think he just looks so adorable tonight.”

Miranda pouted her face, pinching his cheek. He couldn’t lie, he loved having all the attention from girls like these two. Even if one of them was just doing it through jealousy.

Winter was starting to get over the chit chat, she directly spoke to Mark, trying to get him away from her blonde rival. “You’re going to love this new electric blanket I bought this morning, I’ve got it going now if you’re ready.”

“Uh yeah sounds good Winter,” he said awkwardly.

Mark couldn’t bail out on her now, it would severely hurt her and ruin any chances with her in the future. While opportunities with Miranda were much harder to get, it was clear that she was only doing all of this cause she was annoyed Bryce was out without her and she didn’t want to see him spending any alone time with Winter.

“I guess I’ll be off to bed too,” said Miranda, picking up the hints. She got off Mark’s lap, secretly gliding her hand across his groin as she stood up.

Standing in front of Winter who had not moved from her position with those arms crossed, Miranda eyed her off. Turning back to Mark, she leant forward, giving him an incredible view down her dress of that fantastic cleavage. She kissed ever so softly on the cheek before leaving them both alone out in the common room.

Mark sat there a little turned on, a semi hard dick that was building in his pants. He prayed that Winter wouldn’t notice. On the way upstairs to her room, their wasn’t much said, not until they were inside her dorm alone.

“What. A. Cow.”

Yep. That was the type of response that Mark was expecting to hear from her.

“You know she’s flirting with you like that to spite me, yeah?” said Winter, turning off the main room lights before jumping in the bed together.

“Yeah I kind of thought the same thing too,” said Mark, trying to process the whole situation.

It caused him to feel a little discouraged with Miranda. She was one of the hot girls of the hall that he had his eyes on from Day 1 but there’s probably no chance that Miranda would have flirted with him like that tonight if either Bryce was there or Winter wasn’t.

Cuddling inside the bed, Mark snuggled in from behind her, spooning her cold body.

There was a moment of silence. Mark felt as if he was about to doze off when Winter spoke, still wide awake.

“You wouldn’t fuck her or anything would you?”

Being seconds away from falling asleep, this wasn’t a conversation that Mark wanted to get into. Especially with an answer that Winter wouldn’t like.

“Like obviously you and me are just fooling around but would you ever go all the way with that skank. I just don’t want to see you get used, that’s all.”

He laid there for a second, figuring out a response. Mark had been wanting to fuck Miranda from the moment he saw her cleavage bouncing around. There’s not a straight man alive that wouldn’t want to do the nasty with this college beauty.

Mark had to somehow find a way of replying with some honestly yet twisting that truth to please the brunette he was in bed with. “Well umm I mean... obviously I think she’s attractive but nah I won’t sleep with her, I wouldn’t have sex with someone who’s going to use me like that.”

That was believable enough he though. Truth be told, a girl like Miranda could **** his family and he’d still want to fuck her.

“Hmm okay, that’s a good boy,” she said, rubbing his arm that was wrapped around her.

A gigantic yawn from Mark was enough for Winter to let him off the hook from the questioning and get some sleep. Less than a minute later, he was out cold.