Distance

FOREWORD: This story was initially intended to tell a story of a girl, Sasha, experiencing university and succuming to the temptation of cheating at university. My story arc will follow such a path. If you wish to change up the story, even shift the focus, feel free to do so at any stage, i'd be excited to hear you additions. Also my first story on here, hope you all enjoy.

****It's moving day. James has come to help Sasha and her mum pack up her things before she's driven down to London for her new adventure in University, a hard day for both, in spite of the overwhelming excitement for Sasha.

James is a 21 year old Irish lad, a redhead and 5'10, in good shape but not exactly a gym buff, perhaps just a good metabolism. He's spent his last 7 years in Manchester and met Sasha a little over a year ago through Tinder; a rare success for the app.

Sasha is an 18 year old girl, mixed race to a black father and white mother, a beautiful girl with big brown eyes. More of a fitness fanatic than James, she has a very toned petite body, at 5'3 she has a bra size of 34c and an arse marvelled at by practically everybody she knows. Today she's wearing a low cut white summer dress, showing off some caramel cleavage and her long, smooth legs, ending with some black heels. She's spent her life in Manchester, James being her second 'serious' boyfriend. In her first relationship her boyfriend cheated on her; obviously devastating her, and she went on to a string of flings through Tinder before meeting James. It's coming up to a year officially in three weeks.