Tiffany

Tiffany.

Although Mark had patched up things with his ex-girlfriend and current college senior, there was still a little doubt that he had over their current friendship. Deep down he worried that once she graduated this year, Mark would barely see her again.

With that worrying thought in his mind, Mark thought about seeing her now, hoping to make the most of this semester while she was here.

As he arrived at the front of her door, he noticed it was creaking open already.

With a slight nudge of the door, Mark could see Tiffany speaking to someone inside. Next to her was Paul, the male RA for East Hall, he looked horrendous. His blonde hair was messier than usual, he looked awfully tired, perhaps the amount of **** he takes was starting to get the better of him.

His first thought was a concerned one.

Are these two getting together?

But Tiffany looked too pissed off with him, making it hard to imagine them getting together in anyway possible.

“Just deal with it,” he heard Tiffany say to Paul who stormed out, passing Mark without even acknowledging him.

Seeing Mark at the door, Tiffany **** a smile despite not being in a positive mood, “Come on in,” she said, welcoming him inside.

The two hugged briefly before Tiffany shut the door behind him, now able to rant to someone who would actually listen to her.

“Oh my god… you have no idea what it’s like to run this hall,” she sighed, sitting at black desk chair by her desk.

“Rough day?” he asked, taking a seat at the end of her bed.

“Rough day, rough months, rough years… I’m so sick of organising everything for everyone. Paul does nothing and it’s all on my shoulders to sort out and now he says he doesn’t want to be RA anymore… Ughh so annoying.”

Tiffany looked tired herself, she had bags under her eyes, indicating a lack of sleep. Her room was messier than it’s usual clean and orderly measure. That desk she sat in front of was crowded with papers and books and different pens.

“Fuck I’m sorry Tiff, sounds awful,” he apologised for her, “How do you have time for your studies?”

She shrugged, running a hand through her long brown hair, “I don’t really, most important time in my college life and I can barely even find any time to actually focus on my studies.”

As a college senior and one of the smartest ones on campus, there was a great deal of pressure on Tiffany to perform well at the end of the year in exams.

“Did you at least get some time to relax over the holidays?” he asked her.

She nodded, spinning in her chair, “I did actually. Stayed with Ali in your neck of the woods over Christmas, shame you weren’t around for that week.”

“Yeah sorry about that,” he said, not really wanting to bring up Winter and his holiday with her.

Despite them now getting along well together, Mark didn’t see any benefit out of bringing her up right here,

Tiffany who was now fiddling with a pen in her right hand, spoke up again, “You’ll never guess who we met up with.”

“Who?” Mark asked.

“Jackson… didn’t know he was your cousin until uhh…”

“You’s slept with him, didn’t you?” he asked straight away after she didn’t finish her sentence off.

There was no reason to deny it, it’s not like he wasn’t going to find it out later when Jackson arrived on campus. She just nodded with a bit of guilt and a bit of a cheeky smile.

“It was all Ali,” she blamed her close friend, “You have no idea how different she’s been over the last few months or so. She’s been so freaking horny… it’s been insane.”

Mark just nodded, very much wanting a threesome with just Tiffany and Ali, himself. It was that greediness inside him that wanted the best of both worlds.

“You’re cool with that yeah?” she asked, sensing he was looking a little down.

Mark nodded again, “Yeah, yeah, of course… are you going to be doing him a lot now that he’s coming here?”

There was a bit of a giggle from Tiffany but she shook her head at the same time, “I don’t think so… there is such thing as ‘too big’… I can’t tell you how sore i was the next morning… not exactly nice.”

He was surprised at first by the way she was speaking about his cousin’s size. But also just as surprised to hear that she thought it was too big. It was almost like a compliment to himself, he knew he had a very nice decently sized cock but Mark always wished for a little bigger. Maybe he was a good thing it wasn’t any bigger than it already was.

These weren’t pornstar women, they’re just real college girls who want dick that doesn’t physically destroy their bodies.

“I’ve missed seeing you around,” he admitted, changing the subject a bit.

As usual, Mark was getting lost in her pretty eyes and that beautiful smile, “What are the chances we go out and grab something to eat or something and catch up?”

The look in her eyes gave away her answer before her mouth did, “Im sorry Mark, I really can’t right now,” she said, turning to grab papers off the desk, “I’ve got way too much work here to do and i’m going to have to go back and fix up what Paul’s done because I know he won’t do it correctly… ugh I’m sorry, I promise we’ll have a proper catch up soon.”

Mark nodded, completely understanding the position she was in.

It was a difficult pill to swallow but Tiffany was going to be even busier than usual this semester. Therefore, any time with her was going to be golden. He just had to take his chances with the brunette when they come up.