𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 | 18+

《 8 》𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝑱𝒐𝒌𝒆

I AVOID SARAH and her friends most of the next day. Or at least try to.
When I woke up this morning, Sarah wasn't back.
I figure if this is how it's gonna be.
My new roommate rarely being back.
I guess I can deal.

My third professor let us out early since it's Friday and only the second day of college.
It's only just turned Twelve in the afternoon. So I have the whole day to myself.

I unlock the door to my dorm room and toss my bag down on the floor. Finally, I can just collapse straight onto my bed.
It feels so nice to be able to finally relax.
Sarah's not here...
And it has been a while since I pleasured myself...
I lick the palm of my hand and slide it down my pants.

Ooo, that's nice. I begin to grip my length and slowly stroke it. Nice and slow.
Maybe I'll invest in a toy. After all, I am an adult and all. And a vibrator does sound nice. My fingers slip up and down my shaft with ease. My spit acts as a perfect lubricant.

"Mmm." A voice that's not mine groans.

I whip my hand out of my pants. Startled, I jump to my feet.

"Oh god!" I look up to see Calvin across the room laying atop Sarah's bed.

"What're you doing here!" I snap.

"I've been waiting for Sarah," Calvin says while flipping through the pages of a book.

I bite my tongue to keep me from cursing him out.

"You know... I would've let you finish." Calvin's eyes don't glance up from the page he's reading, "Please don't stop on my account." He looks up at me and chuckles, "Don't flatter yourself, I'm not interested."

"Are you stalking me?" I spit defensively.

"And why would I do that?"

I roll my eyes and sit back on my bed.
"Are you some sorta psycho?"

Calvin chuckles, "I'm the psycho? You were the one about to jerk off right in front of me."

"I was not!" I blush.

"Oh really? then what do you call this." Calvin licks his hand and begins to shake his hand in the air. Mimicking a stroking motion. All the while not looking up from his book.

I cover my hands over my face embarrassed, "Alright I get it!"

Calvin just laughs.

Suddenly Sarah comes bursting through the door.
Hannah follows in behind her.

"Heyy!" Sarah beams.

"Can you tell your friend to leave," I say in annoyance while gesturing my hand towards Calvin.

"Ugh, what did you do." Sarah slaps his arm.

"Nothing, I did nothing." Calvin laughs. "I was just making small talk."

Hannah gives me a look of disgust.

"How'd he even get in here?" I scoff.

Calvin holds out his key chain. Shaking it to make clinging sounds.

"You gave him a key!?"

"Sorry, I didn't think you two wouldn't get along."

I sigh. What? So does this mean Calvin has full access to my room whenever he so pleases?
Well, there goes all my privacy.

"K, you ready?" Sarah punches Calvin's shoulder.

"Yep," Calvin stands.

"Where're you guys going?" I question.

"Back to the club." Sarah smiles, "last night was so wild and fun!"

"For some of us..." Hannah says spitefully and glares at me.
What's her problem?

"You should come!" Sarah says eagerly.

"I'm alright."

"Of course he won't come, he hates fun," Calvin says with a smug smile.

"I don't hate fun." I defend.

"Right, you just choose to be boring," Hannah flips her brown hair.

"Do not."

"Guys enough fighting, Reigns waiting out in her car for us." Sarah clutches her phone, "Sky, you coming?"

"He didn't get to come yet." Calvin mumbles. Only I could see.
He smirks with pride at his own private joke.

I shouldn't go, I learned that lesson from last night.
If I go, I'll simply just regret it.

"You're wasting your time." Calvin whines, "He's just going to say no."

"I'll go." What!? Why'd I given in?
What If it turns out like last night, I just screwed myself.

"Really?" Sarah questions.

"Yeah, like you'd said. Could be fun."
The shocked expression plastered all over Calvin's face is all the satisfaction I needed.
Who's he to tell me I'm not gonna go.
Calvin wants a challenge, I'll give him a challenge.

"Alright, guys let's go!" Sarah says with excitement.

Maybe tonight will be different.
Who knows, maybe I'll actually enjoy myself.