Whispering into your ear

"But you, my sweet boy, you can be whatever you want. No need for superpowers. Just a nice face and a fat cock." She giggles. Your face turning red.

She laughs. "Don't get too excited. I'm just playing. But, seriously. Don't you have anyone you want to be with? Some hot babe in a tiny skirt or a hot dude with abs for days." Your mind immediately races back to being humiliated by the black professor and Violet.

"Uh, no, not really. I haven't met anyone who interests me." Even though it is a bald-faced lie.

"Well, am I your type?" She said.

"Yeah, but I got to do something for extra credit for Mr. Tatum. Sorry have to go." You said leaving the horny girl by herself. She would have been a good choice for Mr. Tatum, but you knew he wanted something in white.

You went back into the party and found Riley. "Hey, you wanna hang out." You said.

She shrugs. "Not really." Her eyes turn up at you. It was almost like you did something to piss her off. But you haven't had a single interaction with her.

You decided to try and smooth things over. "Look, I'm sorry if I did anything to offend you. But, I just wanted to say hi. Maybe we can be friends."

She shook her head. "no. I don't need friends. I'm not into you. Like at all." She spits at your feet.

This enrages you a small amount. But you calm down and walk away. Riley getting the better of you. You went to chill next to a few football-looking guys as your eyes noticed Riley with a large smile talking with Tre. You wonder why she is taking a liking to him.

Your eye catches on a group of coeds dancing on a table. They seem like they're having a lot of fun. You decide to walk over to them. "Hey, you want to join us?" One of the coeds asked.

You nod and climb up on the table. The coed starts dancing around you. She moved her hips, and you could see her skirt swaying. Her tits are bouncing under her tight shirt.

You can't believe it. These are the most beautiful girls you have ever seen. You know how you would get Mr. Tatum to approve of one of them. You then decide to check with Tre before choosing between Riley, Lion, a freshmen, or one of these dancing babes.

You walk over to Tre after Riley left. You looking for some good Intel. "hey man, how did you melt the ice queen." You ask.

Tre chuckles. "it's easy, man. Just don't let her get in your head. She wants what she wants, and she's not going to change."

"What do you mean by that?"

"She gave me the vibe of a black-only chick if you know what I mean. But, I've always been a fan of a strong, independent woman like her." He smirks.

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