A week in fact.

Classes and assignments take up much of our time. I hardly see Vi or anyone else for that matter. The little time we spend together was spent eating dinner together in pajamas, ordering in pizza, watching movies and napping. On a random week night I get a text from Vi.

"Erik, Im sick of it, Bri is beyond useless."

"At least, Trev seems to actually want to get it over and done with, Bri and I are meeting him at his dorm."

My heart races. This is a chance. It's been too long since the party.

"You're going to his place?"

"Yeh"

"Huh. What are you wearing?"

"? Just a shirt and jeans"

...

"Oh, I see..."

I read her message nervously before replying: "Shit sorry, not the time, maybe next time? Jeans and shirt won't cut it hahah"

The messaging app shows the greyed ticks flip to green. She's read the message but she doesn't send me a reply. Shit, I should've let it lie, I should've let her volunteer to do it, I shouldn't have pushed. I run my fingers through my hair and bring my phone back up to write something, anything.

ding

I see the notification at the top of the screen 'Vi loml sent an image'.

I open it up.

A mirror selfie of Vi, she's standing in a bathroom, presumably Trev's... I'm, disappointed? She's just standing there with albeit an attractive mischievous smile. her hand rising above and resting on her head, her shirt is tucked into her form fitting jeans. I'm not really sure why she sent me this?

ding

"I'm offended you don't think I can seduce a man in a t shirt and jeans"

ding

Another selfie, this time shes lifted her shirt and is showing off her midriff, her toned stomach completely visible, there's an accompanying caption: "Maybe Ill accidentally spill something and have to take it off and work in my bra :p OR ill ask him for one of his shirts and wear it in front of him ;)"

I wet my lips in anticipation. I wish I could see this for myself.... Fuck.

"Talk to you lateeerrrr ;)"