Trent it is

With Mrs.Vaughn's recommendation fresh in her mind, Candice pursued her only lead.

Despite the large group of students mingling around the classrooms and common areas, Trent was easy to spot. Especially as he had apparently been waiting for her to emerge, waving to her and beckoning her to join him. Candice snaked her way through the crowd, her curiosity growing. In short order, she found herself face-to-face with the potential key to completing her work. His cologne met her before they had uttered a word and Candice found herself suddenly aware of how imposing he was.

"We meet again," Trent said with a smile, "I had hoped we would. I thought I knew all the beautiful women at this school, I guess I was mistaken."

Cheesy, she thought, but it rarely hurts to try. Outloud she replied, "I would say you were, but I won't hold that against you. What do you say we grab a coffee and continue discussing beautiful people somewhere a bit more private?"

Trent let out a short laugh and gestured to a small sign by a closed set of double doors. "Normally, that would be a no-brainer, but today we're out of luck. Fortunately, I do have coffee at home if you'd care to join me?"

Candice was a little impressed by how bold Trent was at that moment. Invitations to go to someone's home for coffee are rarely just invitations to have a conversation.

She shrugged, "Sure, that sounds great. How far of a drive is it?"

"It's not too far at all actually, close enough that I walk here. We should walk and talk a bit, get to know each other", he replied as he turned on his heel. As he turned he draped an arm across her shoulders, gently pulling her to his side and nudging her towards the door.

Candice went with it and found herself making quick time to the exit doors. As they exited, she found Trent had pulled her to his side. She shifted under his arm, just as he twisted to allow another student to pass. Her fingertips accidentally brushed against his groin and she could distinctly feel the impressive outline of Trent's cock. Well, she thought to herself, going home for a coffee wasn't a bad idea.