Time for one last naked sprint

You watch the girls leave the room. You don't know how far away they are from the dining room, but you can't risk waiting here any longer. You shimmy out from under the table despite having your hands cuffed behind your back.

"Shit, shit, shit," you whisper as you reveal yourself in the middle of the room. No one's around, but you feel helplessly exposed. You whip your head in every direction when you hear the sorority girls talking, but you're too panicked to tell what room they're in.

Fuck it. You scoop up the handcuff key as you get to your feet. No time to undo your cuffs here. You need to get to your room and hide. You take off running as quietly as you can. Your cock is so hard that it barely bounces as you run through the villa. You peek around the corner into the hallway.

There's your room at the end of the hallway! You're actually going to make it.

You barely make it two steps before a door on the side of the hallway opens in front of you. You'd forgotten about the hallway bathroom.

Out of the door steps Jane.

Your barefeet skid to a halt, but it's no use. She steps out into the hallway and looks right at you. She's still in her cocktail dress and she has her hands up by her ear as if to remove one of her earrings... but her hands are frozen now as she takes in the sight of you.

Your jaw hangs in horror. You look down at yourself as if you could make your erection disappear, but it's no use... with all of the teasing of the last few minutes, you're practically dripping pre-cum.

You can't think of what to say as the Asian girl's eyes travel all over you. Is she going to scream? Laugh? Call out to the other girls? From the way her body fills out that dress, a distant part of you hopes that she might do to you what Leanna did back at the night club.

But she does nothing. Seconds pass. Then she takes a step forward, wobbles on her heels and catches herself on the doorframe.

"Now this...." she says, drunkenly slurring her words, "... has gotta be a dream."

You look back over your shoulder. No one else has showed up yet. Before you can look back at the drunk sorority girl, you feel a set of soft fingers caressing your shaft.

Your knees buckle and a gasp escapes from your lips as Jane eyes your body hungrily and says, "But at least it's a fun dream."

"Jane what are you doing over there?"

Oh shit! Erica is coming. You step out of Jane's grasp and shimmy past her to get to your room. At the last second before Erica enters the hallway, you shut the door to your bedroom. You press your back up against the door and try to steady your breathing.

"Jane, you're wasted!" Erica teased. "You need to call it a night."

"Did you see Sam?" she asks.

"Sam's not here."

"What?" Jane sounds disoriented. "He was right here a second ago."

Your eyes bulge. Holy shit. Jane might be too wasted to remember seeing you. Were you actually off the hook?

A knock on your bedroom door almost makes you jump.

"Oh... um... hey," you say through the door trying to sound casual.

"Hey Sam," Erica says. "Just making sure you made it back from the nightclub."

"Yup, Already in bed."

Erica laughs and you pray she doesn't open the door. "You called it a night early," she says.

"Yeah, you girls wore me out today. I wanted to rest up for tomorrow, so I just came back to the villa alone."

"Well, I hope you had fun." Erica taps on the door with her fingernails. "Get some sleep. Today was only the first day. And we've got big plans for you tomorrow."

"I.... I don't doubt it," you say as you hear her footsteps walk away.

You lock your bedroom door and breath a sigh of relief as you walk to the center of the room. But just before you can uncuff your hands, you hear a door open. You turn around to see that it was not the bedroom door opening, but the door to the private bathroom attached to your bedroom. Despite what you'd told Erica, you had not come back to the villa alone. Bianca was still here, and you just learned where she'd been hiding while you snuck past the sorority girls.

She folds her arms as she leans against the doorframe, and her breasts swell against her silk robe.

"Sam...." she says. "Did you think I'd leave without a goodnight kiss?"