Go home - Paige is there

I finished my studying about an hour later and started to make my way back home. Tomorrow I had classes so I made sure to study a bit extra, bit harder than usual.

When I arrived at my door, I could hear noise inside. Did my house get robbed? Fearing the worst, I pulled out a textbook and cautiously opened the door. When it was fully opened I ran in, my eyes darting around to catch any intruders. And there was one: however it was an unexpected, but welcome intruder.

Paige was in the kitchen. She was wearing tight jeans that emphasized her thighs and really showed off her curves. Her Hello Kitty t-shirt was getting too small for her, to the point that some cleavage was visible. She looked like she had done her makeup which only made her more beautiful.

“Paige, what are you doing?” I asked, almost exasperated.

“I’m making dinner because I ran out of ingredients at my place, and I know you’re always stocked up,” was her reply. I told her that she can’t just come in here and use my ingredients, and she laughed and apologized.

“I’ll make some for you too, John!” she said, so I nodded - she would cook for me! That doesn’t happen much in college.

A few minutes later, she served up some pasta that actually tasted pretty good. While eating, we talked about how school was going and honestly I was surprised to hear her answer: