professor romanoff

chapter twenty two

week two

~ friday night ~

Today was uneventful, i only had Economics in the afternoon. I had just gotten back to my dorm from the lecture.

I sighed falling onto my bed, i turned my head when i heard the door open seeing Sarah walk in.

"hey slut" Sarah greeted throwing her bag on her bed and immediately going to her dresser.

"hi" I hadn't actually told her what happened yesterday with Natasha or about her inviting me to hers this weekend.

"so Caleb invited us to a party tonight" Sarah spoke as she rummaged through her drawers trying to find an outfit. I just hummed as i sat up watching her.

"you have to come" I pursed my lips as i tilted my head, "come on pleaseeeeee" I rolled my eyes at her whining.

"hmm fine, but only because i'm not going to any parties this weekend" I jumped up going to my own drawers to pick out an outfit.

"wait? why not?" Sarah enquired throwing her chosen outfit on her bed as she walked over to me.

"because i have plans already" I smiled at the idea of going over to Natasha's. It's been a day and i already missed her, this is ridiculous i know but i couldn't help it.

"which are?" I groaned turning to see Sarah's inquisitive expression.

"well-" I proceeded to tell Sarah everything that happened yesterday with Natasha and that she had invited me to hers.

"holy fuck! you guys- fucked. oh my god! this is huge, was she good?!" Sarah practically shouted getting overly excited.

I chuckled as i moved into the bathroom grabbing a few things to do my makeup. "she was incredible, like literally that women is a fucking god sent. i mean when she went down on me mm mm, probably the best orgasm i've had. and then when i went down on her, fuck man, she's a literal goddess i swear" Sarah hummed as i spoke.

This wasn't weird for us we usually tell each other everything about our sex lives. Definitely way more than we need to but we don't care, we're best friends.

"i fucking knew it" Sarah exclaimed as she applied a simple makeup look. Seems we're not going over the top for this party which i'm actually happy about.

"and she wants you to come over this weekend, to what? fuck you in every room at her place?" Sarah chuckled as i rolled my eyes.

"i have a feeling those weren't her initial intentions no, but i mean i wouldn't say no" I smirked as Sarah gasped looking over at me. "what, you said it first"

Sarah just shook her head looking back at herself in the mirror. "bet she has a large assortment of toys"

"fuck Sarah" I snorted shaking my head as i walked out of the bathroom.

"what, don't tell me you haven't thought about her using every kind of toy on you" I walked over to my bed as a blush crept up my face at that exact thought.

"you dirty whore, you totally have" Sarah added throwing a cushion at me to get my attention.

"oh shut up and get dressed bitch" I threw the pillow back before i began getting changed.

Just before i put my top on my phone vibrated. I quickly picked it up seeing that it was a text from Natasha. We had obviously been texting all day, well when she wasn't teaching and i didn't have to concentrate.

She had continued to beg me to come over, she even tried coxing me with her 'outfit photo' this morning. By outfit photo i really mean a photo of her stood in front of her full length mirror with nothing but a baby blue lingerie set on.