The search for Alyssa

As I move to Alyssa's dorm, I rifle my pockets in search of my phone. When I finally find it, I call her, hoping she'll pick up.

"Hello..."

Oh, thank God.

"You've reached the voicemail of-"

FUCK! Breaking into a sprint, I do my best to get to her apartment. Hopefully, I'm just being paranoid, and the guy's decided I'm not worth a lifetime in jail. Then again, if I'm wrong, the three of us are in a lot of danger. Not helping is all the loud dance music blasting throughout the sorority. I guess some sort of party is going on, which could mean that Alyssa could be anywhere in this place. Hell, she could've even headed out somewhere to avoid all the ruckus.

Eventually, I arrive at her door and twist the doorknob in vain. Next I pound on the door, hoping she's inside and not somewhere else getting drunk. At first, I get no response, so I knock harder, hoping she'll hear me this time.

"Ugh... Coming." Alyssa calls out.

I let out a sigh of relief as I wait for Alyssa to open the door. There, I find her wearing nothing but a pink silk robe and a scornful expression on her face. "What is it Andrew?"

"Can I come in?"

"This better be good."

I enter her room where I find a lengthy black dildo resting on her bed, telling me why she was so wound up, and why she's so mad at me right now.

"Look, something bad happened." I state.

"What do you mean?"

I proceed to bring her up to speed on the situation involving Leigh and her enraged boyfriend. By the end of my story, she says "Does she know anything about how we operate?"

"Yeah, she has a card and... I mighta mentioned the sorority to her."

"Fuck..."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay... It's okay. So where's Shar?"

"She's at my place. She's fine."

"Okay, so this guy doesn't exactly know what dorm you or anyone else lives in?"

"No, but he's like... military. He had a gun."

"Yeah you said. Look, if campus knows to look out for this guy, they won't let him in, okay?"

"I guess so. Should we do that now?"

"Nope. You owe me." In one bold movement, Alyssa throws off her robe before squeezing on the bulge in my pants. "You're going to fuck my brains out."

Whilst I did owe her, I also made a promise to Shar. I mean she might not find out, but that doesn't mean it isn't cheating. Plus, I've had plenty of practice using my tongue can take care of Alyssa's needs. Then again, after eating out the last three girls, my cock has been absolutely throbbing for any sort of attention.