An uninvited guest

As you lie back on your bed waiting for Emma to bring her gorgeous body back here so you can, spend so quality time together, you start to wonder what's taking her so long. It's not long after, that you hear a commotion heading towards your door, and just as you go to check out what it is the door bursts open, as Emma cost in almost running, and into your arms, she'd of knocked you off your feet, had the nanobots given you enhanced strength and better balance. "What's the matter baby, why are you running." You hear a guys voice sneer, as a new face emerges from behind the door. The guy seems like one of the sports types, like one of the jock types that made your life a misery while you were learning how to make a world a better place. He has a tanned complexion of a meat head who spends too long on a beach, he has his hair gelled up, in a style you believe must be so popular today, but would be nothing but a fire hazard in the lab. He is dressed in an athletic jacket sporting the Colleges initials, a vest and shorts, to complete the look he's also wearing aviator sun glasses indoors, it's not even good weather outside for crying out loud. You stem your anger at the appearance of the stranger, as Emma shaking slightly in your hands takes priority.

"Help me Britney, this creep followed me from the bathrooms." Emma says with a hint of fear in her voice, any anger you felt just based on appearance grows, as he seems to of been making Emma's life unpleasant. "Creep, hey I'm not the nympho who was getting dressed into some sexy get up in the communal showers babe." The man says in a tone that reeks of arrogance, and unjustified confidence. "No I wasn't also why were you in the girls shower block let alone the dorm!" Emma yells back from your arms. "I was just lost, and then I spy a fair maiden flashing her wares so I follow her to ask her the way, and low and behold she leads me to her bed, and her hot roommate, it's like this threesome was meant to be." The guy says in that tone of arrogance that would have you beating him senseless were Emma not in your arms. 'Mmmmm I know he's pretty dumb, but I bet he has a big cock' The feminine voice whispers to you, rather than shoving the thought aside and planting your fist into this assholes face, you actually think about whether the statement whispered to you might be true, it would explain the arrogance you think. 'I'm sure the best thing to do is let him have his way with you both, and he'll be on his way, It's OK Emma will follow your lead' The feminine voice continues, whispering insidiously into your mind, this is troubling ever part of your brain is screaming out for you to ignore the voice, it's been leading you on for too long unquestioned, your mind screams. 'True, but I haven't steered you wrong yet have I?' The voice whispers again, adding a haunting girlish giggle, that send a chill down your spine.

You're at a cross roads now, if you continue to follow the whispers advice, it could lead you down the path you wanted, you goals seem aligned and it has knowledge of your body that has proved invaluable to blending in, and seducing Emma, but then again, there is so many unexplained events, like your wardrobe being more revealing than your remember. You could confront the voice now, and see what it wants, and hope the guy doesn't take advantage of your distraction, you could follow blindly and hope your goals are truly aligned, or you could try and fight it, and try and ignore it, show it who's in charge here, and get rid of this asshole.