Speak to Jess

Mark looked at the incredibly attractive brunette who had a guy on each side of her. She loved the attention, she knew how she made them feel and she loved it.

Jess had on a short tight black skirt on, she had her legs tightly crossed to deny any up skirt view. She wore a black singlet that showed off some very nice cleavage. Her hair was tied back into a ponytail, Mark imagined her going down on guys with her hair tied back like that.

Mark continued to fantasise before he suddenly realised she was staring right back at him, smirking, knowing that he was perving on her.

She put her hand up and directed him over with a single wave of the finger. He gulped, he was shaking with nerves, what would she say to him.

He walked over slowly and stood in front of the girl and the two guys by her side.

“If you’re gonna stand there and check me out, you might as well come over and say hello” she said still smirking.

“Oh... um I’m Mark and uh I’m sorry, I wasn’t meaning to uh check you uh out or anything” he tried to apologise.

“No need to apologise, you’re not the first guy to be caught checking me out, I’m Jess” she spoke. Jess then turned to the two guys sitting next to her, “How about you boys run along, let me get a chance to get to know Mark here.”

The two boys looked somewhat dejected, they’d clearly been trying to get Jess to join them in their dorm room at some stage tonight.

“Well... you can sit down you know?” She asked as Mark quickly grabbed a seat next to her on the couch.

Jess just sat their smiling, looking into his eyes, it was like she was trying to stare him into submission. Just waiting for him to speak first.

It took him some time but Mark finally managed to say something.

“So um... did you hear about some party at the south wing this Friday Night?” He asked, remembering what he had been told by multiple people throughout the day.

Jess couldn’t help but laugh.

“Babe, there isn’t a single party in the whole district that I don’t know about. Don’t you worry, I’ll be there” she said.

Mark felt stupid to ask such an obvious question.

“Sorry uh silly question” he replied.

“You don’t need to keep apologising hun. Although your shyness is kind of cute.” She stood up and grabbed her laptop that was sitting at the table ahead of her. “You should text me, maybe we can meet up on Friday before the party” she said as she started to walk away.

“Wait! I don’t have your number!” Mark quickly replied.

“I’m sure you can find a way to get it without me” she smiled before walking off.

Mark adjusted his shorts due to the stiffness in his briefs. Matt was certainly right, she made men nervous and he wanted nothing more than to find out her phone number so he could start texting the beauty.