The marimba played softly in the background. Aiden slowly opened one eye, staring at the ceiling of his apartment. A wave of lethargy began to dissolve as he leaned over and looked at his iPhone, sitting on his wireless charger on the night stand.
"Good morning to you too asshole" he blurted out as he smashed on the button to stop the alarm and reached for his glasses. He shuffled onto his feet, slowly wiggling his toes on the white fluffy carpet he had placed by his bed. He stared into his mirror and stretched.
Aiden was 21 years old, and a junior at University. He stood approximately 5'10", but what he lacked in height he made up for in confidence and good looks. He had a clean shaven boyish face with messy brown hair and classic ray ban prescription nerd glasses. Aiden had recently started a new semester at University. He was a biology major, and was eventually going to be a surgeon like his father. Being from a rich family had its benefits, like not having to have roommates, and having a fully paid tuition.
"It's too early for this shit" he thought as he stumbled to the bathroom and flicked on the lights. It temporarily blinded him while he reached for his electric toothbrush. While brushing his teeth, he began to take off his blue t-shirt and white boxers that he went to bed in, letting them fall to the floor of the bathroom with a pile of other laundry that he would eventually need to pick up.
He stared at himself in the mirror, admiring his chest. It was mostly smooth, with some dark brown hairs collecting around his stomach, and leading down to his package. Aiden was fairly well endowed, and was proud of being more of a "shower" than a "grower." He admired himself, smirked, and spit toothpaste into the sink. He reached for his iPhone again, and put on his favorite playlist. Screeching guitars and screaming vocals began to stream out of his bathroom Bluetooth speaker as he energetically showered, preparing himself for the day.
It was 9:17AM when Aiden parked his white Audi, paid the meter, and entered the school book store. He had been holding off on buying his books this semester until he found out if he actually needed them or not. Turns out his teacher was dead set on following along, so now here he was.
As he spaced out in line, he was shocked back to reality when the person behind him bumped him to get his attention. He looked to his right at the end, and a young woman was waving him. He apologized to the others in line and quickly approached her. She looked to be a few years older than he did, but still young. She was short at 5'2" with blonde hair and dark brown eyebrows. Her nose was pierced with a silver hoop. Her blue eyes were an amazing contrast to all of this. Pale white skin, with the occasional freckle, and she has slightly narrow but still very beautiful lips. She was wearing pink gloss which made them gently glisten. He looked down at her modest breasts, and noticed her black band t-shirt with low cut neck, he could see her collar bones prominently.
"Hello. How can I help you?" She said quietly.
"Uhh, books!" He said.
"Yea...? You don't say?" She smiled, clearly amused at his unpreparedness.
"Hold on I got this" he said as he unlocked his screen quickly swiping through apps until he found his e-mail that contained his list of books. He held it out to her. As she squinted and began looking at the names of the books, he felt his phone vibrate in his hand.
"Apparently you've got a match" she said. He looked down to see a Tinder notification live on his screen. He made a face consisting half of embarrassment, and half pride.
"Well lucky me!" Said Aiden.
She winked at him and chuckled. "OK, I think we have some of these over here, follow me!"
She stepped out from behind the counter and he noticed her name tag on her lanyard. Jamie.
Aiden began to make small talk with Jamie as they advanced down the hall, towards the back most room of the store.
"So what's your major?" Aiden asked.
"Liberal arts." Jamie replied.
"Oh that's cool, what are you working towards?"
"One day I think I'd like to work at the Museum near city center. I love history and art, and I feel like the book store really gives me a chance to experience that on a smaller scale." Said Jamie.
"You know that's really cool, I could totally see that."
Aiden scanned Jamie up and down. He noticed that she was wearing black skinny jeans, they were tight to her small frame and hugged her curves nicely. She wasn't thick, but he wondered how she could have such amazing hips for her size. He admired them, swinging as she lead him into the back of the store.
The back fo the store smelled like dust and stale glue, but just about every book you could imagine was available. The aisles were tall wooden shelves that went all the way to the ceiling, requiring a ladder to reach the top. The narrow aisles were only about 4 feet wide, barely enough to fit through while you searched.
Jamie lead Aiden down a narrow pathway, about three quarters of the way while scanning up and down.
Aiden was busy staring at his phone replying to a text message and didn't realize what was about to happen. Jamie stopped abruptly she bent down to grab something off of the second shelf, her wide ass had been square in front of him, and he allowed himself to literally thrust himself into it, pushing her down onto her hands. Her top rode up, allowing him to see her beautiful milky white skin with purple bra straps from behind. Without thinking he reflexively grabbed onto her hips, pulling her towards him to stop her from falling all the way down. Feeling her hip bones through her skin was amazing, he pulled her closely and her ass settled against him just below his stomach, soft cheeks pushing hard against his abs. She spun around and began to turn red. He laughed.
"Jamie.. I'm really sorry about that.." he said.
She felt confused for a moment and then he looked down at her name tag.
"Oh.. uhh... yea!.. I uhh.. thanks for catching me! What's your name?"
"Aiden" he smiled.
"Well, thank you Aiden!.. I think we found your books down here." She more purposefully squatted down this time, her large hips thrusting downward, the backs of her jeans began to give way, slowly inching down, and out, revealing the PINK logo on the band of her brand name panties.
Aiden crouched behind her to see what she was trying to grab from the shelf when he got a deep whiff of her perfume. She smelled amazing. Hints of vanilla, amber, cardamom, musk, and sandalwood began to dance around his nostrils.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but what perfume are you wearing?"
"You like that?" Jamie said and smiled. "You wouldn't know.. it's one of the independent perfumers I buy from online."
"Oh. That's super interesting" he paused for a moment, realizing that they were both crouched down awkwardly in the back of this aisle together.
"This one and this one" she said. Quickly grabbing three books off of the shelf and standing up.
"Let's head back up front so I can ring you out". She looked past him, attempting to move down the small aisle. Reflexively, he stood sideways, allowing her to slide up against him as she passed. He breathed deep once again, only this time he wasn't only smelling the notes of cardamom and musk, but also Jamie's beautiful natural scent as she slowly brushed past.
His heart accelerated and he slowly blinked. He snapped back to reality and boldly walked to the cash register, admiring her hips as they swayed while she carried his books. She rang them up robotically, and gave him the receipt to sign. He looked into her blue eyes, grabbed a stickie note that was stuck to her computer screen, and wrote his number on the back of it.
"You'll text me, Jamie" he said, looking into her eyes again, and slapping he pen down onto the table with a loud thwack. She looked down at the number and smiled, Jamie laughed somewhat nervously, folded it, and put it into her purse.
The day seemed to fly by for Aiden, and before he knew it it was time to head back to his apartment. On his drive back from class, he noticed a text message from an unknown number.
"Hey.. how are those books working out for you?" He smiled, and added a contact, "Jamie" to his phone.
"Worked out well enough! Just getting out of class now. What a day!" He replied. He waited a few minutes driving, and she didn't reply.
"Huh.. weird. Hard to get huh?" He mumbled to himself.
Aiden went home and began cooking a healthy dinner for himself, halfway through a loud knock on the door interrupted him. He looked through his peephole. Fucking Chaz.
Chaz was a long time friend from high school who was always mooching his stuff. He always seemed to know exactly when the fuck to show up too. Aiden opened the door and Chaz greeted him with a bro hug. "
Yo what's up man?" He feigned enthusiasm for Chaz.
