Days in the Dorm
Grabbed and Gone
Okay. You think to yourself. Now that was an invitation if I ever saw one. I couldn't live with myself if I didn't act on that.
You immediately slide your hands up her thighs and grab her hips, raising her shirt to reveal her perfect ass in the process. You grip tight and pull her off the ladder and right into you, gripping her around the waist. She lets out an "Eep" and you grunt as her body hits against hers.
"So," You say in a low voice while sliding your hands down between her thighs. "Feelin' friskie, huh."
She apparently wasn't because you are next met with an elbow to the gut. You let go of her and she spins around with an expression of extreme anger on her face. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?"
"What?" You say with an expression of pure surprise on your face.
"Jesus Christ." She yells. "You can't just grab me like that out of nowhere you fuck."
"Then what was with the slapping and grabbing my ass?"
"There was no grabbing. The slap was nothing. I was just having fun. It didn't mean you could grab my snatch and grind with me you fuck."
"Sorry." You huff. "I guess I misread the signals."
She rolls her eyes and exhales with much contempt. "Whatever."
Pushing you aside with assertion she gets to her dresser and puts on not only some panties but her sweats as well. She then walks up to you and in a very cool voice says, "I am going to bed. I may change my mind by tomorrow, but right now I am planning on going to the office in the morning and asking to have my room changed."
You start to say something. "I do..."
"Don't." She interrupts. "Just don't. Go to bed... and don't."
She climbs into her bunk and you drop down onto yours. Sleep doesn't come easy, but eventually you fade off into dreamland, but it's not nice place you remembered. It's troubled and you toss and turn, hoping above hope that tomorrow you will still have your roommate. When you finally wake up you see that she has already gone.
When she returns that afternoon she informs you that she has filed her paperwork and should be moved out within the next day or two. Until then she doesn't really want to talk to you much and tends to avoid your gaze as much as possible. There are no more glimpses, no more free shows, there is no chance of ever getting in her good graces again, so that is the end of this story and you have failed.