The Party Begins

15 minutes later you and Tyrone step out of the Uber and are immediately greeted by the sweet sound of college kids having a rager. You look around and study the scene in front of you: shirtless frat starts playing beer die on the grass, coeds with their tits hanging out chilling on the porch, strobe lights flashing from inside the house - it's a helluva party already!

"Ay let's go find D. Gotta give him something!" Tyrone grabs your hand and begins to drag your through the massive throng of people in the grass. You're slipping and sliding through sweaty frat guys you seem to have just finished playing a game of touch football (Shit, you can't believe you missed it). Before you know it you're up the steps and turning your shoulders to slide past two drunk blondes laughing loudly at some joke a brown-haired, blue-eyed Greek god told them.

Tyone leads you into the kitchen, where the bartender flashes a toothy grin at Ty before shouting,

"TYRONE! Bout damn time your dumbass showed up!"

"Hey D! Had to wait on dis bitch to get herself all slutty for ya." Tyrone answered, moving out of the way so D could get a good look at you. With Tyrone out of the way, you got a good look at Demetrious for the first time. He seemed tall, about 6'4, and was standing behind the bar shirtless. His eyes were the color of freshly roasted coffee, but his skin was a light caramel color, accentuated by the dim lighting. His hair was cut in a tight fade, and you could see a few drops of sweat glistening on his iron jaw. His neck was thick, something easy to hold on to, and his massive arms were crossed in front of what were surely also massive pecks. He had a six pack that looked like it could cut steel (or cut your clothes off), and his lower stomach was lightly covered in dark hair. You couldn't see the rest of him through the bar, but if this was his top half, then you could only imagine what the rest of him looked like.

"Hey shawty, glad Ty brought you back over. Couldn't stop thinkin' bout the last time you were over here. Damn near woke up the entire Frat Row!" His eyes narrowed, not in anger, but in pure lust. If you were still a man, you might have popped a boner even from his intensity, but as a woman you felt damn-near like a waterfall.

"Hey Jerome! I need you to cover for me!" D yelled behind him, and a second later an even taller, darker-skinned adonis walked out.

"What the hell-oh...I gotcha." Jerome said, initially in anger, but after seeing you he began to smile and just winked at you.

D moved from around the bar and grabbed your hand.

"I'll catch y'all later...got enough snowbunnies here to cause an avalanche!" Ty said, and he grabbed a beer from the bar and walked out of the kitchen.

D looked at you, the lust in his eyes as strong as ever.

"Got a special evening planned for you..." D said, as he leads you out of the kitchen.