Once I finish cleaning the mess in between my legs, I slip back into my white body-con dress, after fastening my strappy white heels, I fix and fluff my curled shoulder-length blonde locks, trying to make it look like I didn’t just have sex in one of the random rooms with a random stranger. Once I’m satisfied with my look, I throw open the bathroom door and scurry out of the bedroom before Alex? Andre? Whatever the hell his name was, tries to stop me and ask for my number. He wasn’t really that good of a lay.
As I race down the solo cup and beer bottle littered steps, I think about how I knew coming to this party was a mistake. The only reason I came was because my best friend Quincy dragged me out of bed, claiming that everyone goes to the back to college frat party.
I walk into the living room which is crowded with college kids dancing and grinding on each other, ignoring a catcall from some guy and fish myself a hard seltzer out of the cooler. Never drink an open drink at a party Griffin, his voice sounds in my head. At least that’s what he would say if he were here, he always watched and took care of me.
Shaking those thoughts from my head, I crack open my seltzer and take a much needed drink from it, sighing blissfully when I feel the cold bubbly liquid going down my dry throat. I’m not even three sips into my drink before I feel the body heat of someone behind me and with a sigh and an eye roll I spin around, ready to tell them off for bothering me.
I falter when I register the nervous look on his face. “Yes?” I question with a quirked brow as I give him a once over. He’s is pretty damn tall, but everyone is tall compared to my 5′3". He has short light brown hair, but not so short that you can’t run your hands through it and give a nice tug, brown eyes, nicely tan skin and is lean but has some muscle.
His brown orbs widen and surprise flickers through them like he wasn’t expecting me to even acknowledge him. God, I’m not that much of a bitch.
“Oh, um, I’m Colton, I wanted to ask you something” he stumbles over his words as he fidgets with his long thick fingers, clearly nervous.
“Well, what is it?” I sip my beer once again, looking up at him.
“Umm, this is kinda a weird question, but I heard that you are um experienced in sexual stuff and I was wondering if you could help me?” He rushes the proposal out, blushing the whole time.
“Help you with what exactly?” I wrinkle my nose, confused.
He blushes even harder, his cheeks burning bright pink “I was wondering if you could teach me how to have sex?”
I stare at him, baffled for a full minute before bursting into giggles “are you serious?”
“Yes-s, I’ve never had sex and I want to learn” he stammers, clearly embarrassed that I’m laughing at him.
My laughter stops abruptly once I realize this Colton fellow is serious about me teaching him how to have sex.
“So, you really want me to teach you to have sex?” I raise a brow.
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