Author's Note: This story contains cheating and cuckoldry, if you're not into that stuff I highly recommend you don't read on. Like with all my stories, I will upload chapters separately as they are completed. Happy reading!
"All Jack said was I look pretty. It was just a little comment, Noah." Rachel inspected herself in her oversized vanity as she spoke, adjusting her black pushup with delicate fingers.
"Jack creeps me out," Noah said as he scrolled through the endless reels on his phone. He sprawled across Rachel's bed, feeling the warmth from the sun streaming through the bay windows.
"I think you're being unfair. His jokes might not always land, but he's not creepy." Rachel ran her freshly done nails through her blonde wavy hair, assuring it had a perfectly natural look. She puckered her full pink lips as she looked over her makeup once more. Noah glanced at her reflection in the mirror, his heart skipping a beat as he caught her blue eyes.
God, she was beautiful.
"I swear, you are way too innocent. He's a fuckboy Rachel, and those 'little comments' about your looks and body? They're not just little comments. They're weird, and he's a creep," Noah replied. Rachel had to laugh at that.
"Well, I think you're being a little too suspicious of him. It's really cute his friends have been so welcoming to us. It's made freshmen year a lot easier." Rachel walked over to the pile of clothes pouring out of her closet and began sorting through them. "God, it's impossible to find anything in this small closet... Is my dress on the bed, babe?"
"I thought you said you were going to give away some clothes to make space?"
"I did! This is only about a fourth of what I had," Rachel said.
"I guess you haven't gotten used to living like us common folk yet," Noah said as he looked around the bed briefly.
"Hush." Rachel laughed softly as she tossed a shirt to the side, "Did you see the dress?"
"No dress, sorry," Noah said. He watched Rachel rummage through her closet with a smile across his face. She only wore her bra and panties, moving with a gentle elegance despite being flustered. But that was Rachel. Too well-mannered to lose her graceful poise, and too sweet to show a hint of frustration.
"Did you actually look?" Rachel asked.
"I did. There's nothing here babe." Noah eyed Rachel hungrily as she dug deeper into her clothing piles, her perfectly round ass in plain view as she got on her knees to continue her search.
"You know, if you can't find it, we could always stay home. Jack will have another party. He's been having one almost every weekend since we got on campus," Noah said.
"Oh, is that right? And what would we do exactly?" Rachel leaned forward into the pile, arching her back so her ass hung high in the air.
"I could think of a few things." Noah did his best to sound seductive, but Rachel didn't seem to catch it. After all, being seductive never was Noah's strong suit. Rachel stood and turned to him, the fabric of her black plunging-neck dress clinging to her curves.
"Found it! I guess those ideas of yours are going to have to wait," Rachel walked toward Noah slowly. She swayed her hips while pulling the dress close to her chest. Noah felt his cock throb as she turned around and stepped into it. She moved slowly, giving Noah a coy smile as the dress caught on her butt cheeks. Rachel might have been a sweet small-town girl, but when she wanted to be bad, she sure knew how.
"You sure you don't want to just stay home tonight?" Noah asked weakly, his eyes glued to Rachel as she slipped the dress over her shoulders and turned to him.
"Noah, we have officially escaped small-town life. We have four years. Four years to really be young and live our lives to the fullest. This is our time to have fun! Not sit at home and watch TV."
"Well... we wouldn't be watching TV..." Noah sat up and grabbed at Rachel's waist. She let out a playful yelp as he pulled her onto his lap. Noah leaned in for a kiss, but Rachel promptly placed a finger on his chest and pushed him back.
"Ah ah, I just did my makeup."
"Come on babe..." Noah groaned.
"After the party. Now, listen to me, mister," Rachel dragged her finger across Noah's chest. "You need to learn to take life by the horns. I know there wasn't much to do in Herferd..."
"And no friends to do them with," Noah said blandly.
"Yes, but that isn't the case anymore, is it? We're at an elite college right by the city. We could eat at a different restaurant every night and still not have tried everything this place has to offer. I don't want to be who we were in Herferd. We need to get out as much as possible and experience all we can!" Rachel's energy was intoxicating. She had always been this way. A bright star that could inspire even the most miserable of their peers. It was why she made valedictorian, it was why she was cheerleading captain.
"I mean, you're right. It'd be stupid not to try and live a little before we get tied down with jobs and life. But I wouldn't say Jake's party counts as 'experiencing' something. All they do is drink, smoke, and play beer pong. People just go there to flirt and hook up. It's literally the same every time. Plus Jack and all those guys..." Noah stopped, looking to the ground as his chest tightened.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Rachel said, placing her hand on his shoulder.
"I guess... I guess a part of me wishes we hadn't befriended them?" Noah said. Rachel stared at him silently, he wondered if he'd said something wrong.
"You don't want to be friends with Jack?"
"I mean, maybe?"
"Noah, you can't keep pushing people out. Jack has been a saint. He's literally the only person who went out of his way for us since we got here."
"Yeah, I know..."
"He was there for you when you were having car trouble. He was there for me when I was having trouble finding my classes."
"I know I know," Noah closed his eyes and shook his head.
"So what is it?" Rachel wrapped her arms around Noah's neck. Her sweet perfume filled his nostrils.
"He reminds me of Brian." Noah felt goosebumps rise on his skin. He couldn't remember the last time he'd said that name out loud.
"Oh..."
