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Chapter 11
by
LittleBoy
What does Adam want to do?
Watch another movie.
"Uhmmm..." I said, putting on a fake thoughtful face. I didn't have any plans for today other than to study, but for some reason, sitting across from my beautiful senior mentor, studying could've been the furthest thing from my mind. "I'm not sure what to do. Maybe we could watch another movie, like yesterday...?"
I wasn't quite sure how to say just what I wanted to say without making myself too flustered. The best I could do was to allude to the way she'd played with me the previous day. She seemed to find my circumlocution amusing, leaning forward so her chest was showed off. This of course made it hard to make eye contact with her, and the glances I kept accidentally getting of her cleavage made my cheeks burn. She chuckled at my obvious intimidation before speaking.
"Oh~? Another movie? We'd better be careful honey. Or else you won't be able to watch another movie without popping a boner~" she mumbled, so only I could hear. She evidently had dropped the whole, 'I don't know what you're talking about, my hand's not in your pants,' charade.
"Ahh, umm, y-you see..." I began, ready to try and defend myself no matter how much the message would be undercut by my massive nervousness and awkwardness. She cut me off.
"Little Adam, I would love to watch a movie with you. I loved cuddling with you. You're body's just so cute and small and god I want to rip those clothes apart and-... ahh, I mean, there's just some things I have to do first. Is that okay? I just need you to wait a little while. I have to drop something by the English department, then I'm doing some private shopping. Let's say, I come to your dorm around 4pm? Then you're mine all night..." She leaned forward completely across the table and kissed my forehead.
I stifled a giggle, not wanting to be overtly excited or giddy in public. Kat seemed to notice. She stood up and I followed suite, expecting she was about to head out for her errands. I approached her for a hug, unsure why I felt this was appropriate, but she held my shoulder and turned me away from her. She leaned in close so her breath tickled my ear.
"Leave the door unlocked for me. I want to see if I can sneak in and surprise you. Oh, and don't think you can hide your adorable self from the world whenever I'm around." She slapped my ass hard and walked away, out of the student center, leaving me rubbing my behind, and making all the people around wonder why this small freshman just jumped and yelped so loud.
I blushed intensely, heading towards the stairway to get back up to my dorm, but then I stopped myself. I remembered the command Kat had given me. Use the elevator. I knew I could easily take the stairs, and she wouldn't see. No one would mention it to her either. If anyone noticed me taking the alternate route, it'd just be per the norm for me, not out of place.
But... I loved how I was being treated. I didn't want it to go away, and if following her rules accomplished that, then a quick ride on the elevator wouldn't hurt me.
I walked hesitantly to the elevator, pressing the button. It was a good minute before the elevator doors finally opened, and in that time a crowd of four other people-- three girls and one other guy --joined me in my wait. We all marched our way inside once granted access, and I pressed the third floor button. Other patrons chose floors two and five, and then we all stood in silence, backs against different walls, mostly avoiding eye contact. It was unbearably awkward for me, and I could almost feel myself physically sinking down into a shell.
I noticed that one girl against the wall opposite of mine kept looking up at me, occasionally... snickering, I think? I held eye contact long enough for her to know I knew what she was doing. She seemed to shrug, and offered some cure for my curiosity. Her voice was in somewhat of a taunting tone.
"Sorry for staring. I've just never talked to you before, and I didn't know you couldn't feed yourself. Does she do that all the time for you? What else do you need help doing every day? Bathing?" She seemed awfully proud of herself, and predictably my cheeks ignited, especially at the imagery of the 'bathing' comment.
She wore a terrifying grin, probably upon seeing my blush, and there was a hunger in her expression as well, as though she wanted more of that pink on my cheek. But before she could tease me any further, she was interrupted by a hard smack on the back of her head.
"Hey, leave him alone. Seriously, what's wrong with you? You're always like that with freshmen. Just, leave this one alone. Didn't you see who he was with?" The tall blonde girl beside her chastised, coming to my rescue.
The first girl, the shorter one with amber hair responded with confusion, "Huh? Well, no. I didn't quite see her face, but did you see them? He was in her lap for crying out loud- Hrmmf!"
The tall blonde girl shoved her hand over the short girl's mouth, almost hissing, "That was the goddamn Mountain Lion!!" As the words hit the first girl, her eyes went wide, and she fell to stuttering once the friend moved their hand out of the way. She stared at me, evidently trying to get some words out.
Eventually she managed, "I-I'm so sorry, don't tell her, God, please. I didn't mean to- I mean, if that's something you like-... shit, shit! I'm sorry, okay?" She stared somewhat pleading, somewhat exacerbated. I was shocked, and held up my hands defensively.
"Woah, woah, I, I forgive you." Her words had given me a lot of anxiety and shame, but I hated to see her so upset even if I didn't quite know her. Besides, her rapid turn-around in attitude had thrown me off. My words seemed to ease her mind, and as soon as the door beeped open she left the elevator with her tall friend.
The elevator fell back into silence, the other guy looking just at befuddled as I was, the remaining girl staring at me like I was some rich person's pet or something.
"Y-you're... you're with Kat?" She muttered. She tensed up when I shakily nodded, my mind a cluster of questions. "O-oh... I see. I hope you have a splendid day." She Also ran out as soon as the doors opened the next time, clutching her bag to her chest. In only a moment she came running back in, muttering, "Wrong floor, you're floor, just so you know goahead,I'mnotinyourwayamI?" I almost couldn't hear her as she rushed back in, covering her face.
Me and the other guy in there left the elevator, and I made my way towards my room. His was evidently living in a room farther down that way, since he walked along with me. He soon spoke up, "Um, so was any of that true? Did you get... fed, your lunch?" My cheeks inflamed, and he began to laugh. "Oh, god. Hey, no judgement here, pal! Live like a king, huh? Have the slaves do the work."
I looked at him angrily, saying objectively, "Hey, she isn't a-... she's not my ****, okay? Just... shut up about it..." I couldn't quite think of good anything to say back at him. I just unlocked my door and closed it on him before he could retort to my weak defense. I locked it for good measure, really wanting to avoid any further conversation with that guy.
I relaxed on my bed for most of the next couple of hours, occasionally hopping up for some light studying at my desk. At 3:30pm, I felt a breeze behind me. I looked around, head tilted, and I saw a window open. I hadn't remembered opening it, but I knew I didn't want my room very cool right now. So I stood up and walked over to it, only to hear a sudden creak. I stopped in my tracks, looking around, dead still.
I knew that creaky sound. It only came from one floorboard near the foot of my bed. I spun on my heels quickly to catch the guilty party, but saw nothing. I hesitantly turned back to the window and went up to it, shutting it. I felt sudden, cold fingertips on the back of my neck, and I screamed, jumping before seizing up. A voice echoed low in my ear, "Hmm~ I thought I told you to keep the door unlocked for me, didn't I?"
My eyes widen. A smile creeps over my face and I turned around to be confronted by Kat's looming, tall figure. I stuttered, berating myself internally for forgetting about the door. "I-I'm sorry, Kat... I-I was trying to keep this jerk guy from teasing me... I-I guess some people saw what happened at lunch, m-me on your lap and all."
She shifted moods almost in an instant it looked like, from playfully disapproving to genuinely upset. "Hmm. A freshman boy I suppose? I don't suppose you know who he was. Hmm... don't worry about him for now, little one. Let's enjoy ourselves a movie." She sauntered over to the shelf with my collection. I watched, a little worried about the intense look she had when discussing the bully, but her method of ignoring the situation helped me to feel at ease.
She pulled out a movie, and this time I saw what it was before she put it in. My heart lifted more, and I laid down on my bed, growing excited.
What did she pick this time?
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