The group comes to an end

I walked out of the church group meeting feeling lighter than I had in weeks. The small group of students had been surprisingly welcoming, and for the first time since Halloween, I actually felt like maybe I could get my shit together. Sarah had been texting me more lately, talking about how much she missed me, and I was starting to think that maybe I could be the boyfriend she deserved.

Then I saw Mia leaning against the brick wall outside the student center, arms crossed under her chest, that same devilish smirk playing on her lips.

"Well, well, well," she said, pushing off the wall and sauntering toward me. "Look who found Jesus. Did you confess all your dirty little sins, Ethan?"

My stomach dropped. "Mia, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, I was just walking by and saw you through the window. Had to see it with my own eyes." She circled me slowly, her eyes raking over my body. "So tell me, did you tell them about how you fucked my face in that bathroom while your girlfriend was sound asleep hundreds of miles away?"

"Keep your voice down," I hissed, glancing around to make sure no one from the group was nearby.

Mia laughed, stepping closer until her breath tickled my ear. "Or what? You'll punish me?" Her hand brushed against my crotch, feeling the way my cock was already responding to her proximity. "Mmm, someone remembers me."

"Mia, I can't—"

"Can't what?" she interrupted, her fingers tracing the outline of my growing erection through my jeans. "Can't admit that you want to sin again? That you want my mouth wrapped around this cock that belongs to Sarah?"

The memories hit me like a freight train. Her tongue on my shaft, the way she'd moaned around my cock, how she'd begged for my cum like it was the only thing she needed. My resolve crumbled instantly.

"Come on," she whispered, taking my hand. "Let me help you with those sins."

I followed her without another word, my feet moving on autopilot as she led me across campus to her dorm. The whole walk, she kept glancing back at me with that knowing smile, occasionally reaching back to squeeze my hand or brush her fingers against my arm.

When we reached her room, she unlocked the door and pulled me inside.

“I have a surprise for you” she said as she walked away to her dorm room.