Becca

It's from Becca.

Becca: “sup perv! you free tonight?”

You text back quickly.

You: “yeah whats up?”

Becca: “my roommates are gonna be away tonight so i have the dorm to myself. was wondering if you wanted to hang… we can listen to music, drink, smoke… and other things ”

You: “oh what other things”

Becca: “you coming or nah asshole?”

You: “ill be there at 8”

Becca: “good. don’t be late ”

You spend the rest of the afternoon excited, already imagining how the night is going to go. Hanging out with Becca alone in her dorm sounds like the perfect way to spend the evening.

Later that night, you arrive at her dorm room right on time and knock. The door swings open almost immediately.

Becca stands there wearing nothing but a pair of black panties and an oversized band t-shirt that hangs loosely off one shoulder, barely covering her ass. Her short blue hair is messy in that effortlessly hot way.

“Took you long enough,” she says, smiling as she grabs the front of your shirt and yanks you inside.

The second the door closes behind you, she pulls you into a deep, hungry kiss. Her tongue immediately pushes into your mouth as she presses her body against yours. She tastes faintly like cherry gum and smells like her usual mix of vanilla body spray and a hint of smoke.

She breaks the kiss just enough to grin up at you, her hands still fisted in your shirt.

“Missed me, Jack?” she teases, her voice low and flirty. “Good. ’Cause I’ve got the whole room to ourselves tonight… and I’m not planning on being very quiet.”

She bites her lower lip, eyes sparkling with mischief as she waits for your move.