Brandon and Heather going separate ways

"Well, I'm off as well I guess..." Said Brandon after a moment of silence, after Zack had already left the room. There was only two of them left now, and he barely dared to look the other one in the eyes - with the risk of finding something that he was trying to suppress himself. "How about you?"

"Same here!" Heather replied with a quick and friendly smile, even if she didn't really feel tired at all. It wasn't like she'd expected Brandon to offer his company - not with Ashley waiting for him next door -, though it would've been nice to have someone to chat with at least.

Or to have a little 'fun' with...

"No, dammit!" She mentally slapped herself in the face as the idea came to cross her mind again. It was an image that was difficult to shake however, and her whole body seemed to react to the uninvited memory of Brandon's touch upon her naked skin.

"Well, ok then." He nodded slowly, and she could see how he literally **** himself to leave. The struggle inside him was definitively on the same scale as her own, though she managed somehow to keep herself still until he'd stepped out of her sight.

Only then did she dare to breathe again, and she could feel her chest heaving with the sudden exertion. Luckily there was none around to see her anymore, or they'd wondered why she was suddenly blushing and flustered like some little school girl.

"Dammit, Heather!" She repeated to herself as she quickly made her way to the front door, where she had a quick breath of fresh air before slipping into the room she'd be sharing with Gavin. Suddenly another idea came to her mind, as she looked to his seemingly sleeping figure on the bed, though she quickly dismissed it with a quiet laughter.

While her new room mate wasn't all bad looking, he was by far too shy and boring to live up to her current expectations - though she decided to keep the idea open for another occasion...

Meanwhile, Brandon had been making his way back to the room he was sharing with his girlfriend, and found her already tucked in on the far end of their double bed.

"Hey, are you awake...?" He whispered gently as he could see her stirring, and then tried to be quiet as he slipped out of his clothes. The sight of her long blonde hair sprawled out on her pillow caused him to suddenly remember how much he'd always loved her over the past couple of years, and caused him to wonder how he could even think of trying to cheat on her.

The whole idea of himself and Heather seemed suddenly distant and quite absurd, while he came to remember how Ashley had been teasing and trying to seduce when he only wanted to check out the lake.

Perhaps she'd still be willing, if he'd just managed to wake her up the right way...

Instead she reacted with a dangerous scowl however, as he tried snuggling up to her slender back, and she needed no words to tell him he was way off regarding her mood. Whatever was wrong with her - be it the typical headache, or some actual sickness -, there would definitively not be any sex for him tonight.