Once Eva and Drew were back upstairs at the frat house, they smiled at each other and went in different directions. It seemed a bit late to act coy--they had just fucked right out in the open--but Eva was hoping that no one at the party had seen or even noticed that they had gone downstairs together.
Eva went to the bathroom to try to clean herself up. Her panties were soaked with both her own and Drew's cum, but she did what she could. It was too early to go home for the night, so she got herself another drink and started to mingle, hoping she didn't smell too obviously of sex.
A couple drinks later, Eva was drunk and getting tired. It was time to head home. She went to find her roommates to let them know. She found Hannah first. "Hey! I think I'm gonna head out. Are you staying with your boyfriend tonight?"
"Yeah, I think I'll probably spend the weekend here. Ashley is over there." Hannah pointed across the room.
Eva saw Ashley making out with one of the frat brothers, his hand up her shirt. She smiled, "I guess she'll probably be spending the night, too."
Hannah laughed, "It looks like it." She paused and then asked, "Hey, did I see you go into the basement with Drew? You were down there awhile. What's going on there?"
Eva blushed. Leave it to Hannah to notice what happened. "I'll tell you about it later."
Hannah gave her a knowing smile, "I'm gonna hold you to that. You okay to get home?"
"Yeah, I'm good. Have a great weekend!"
Eva started walking toward the door when she spotted Drew and figured she should say goodbye to him, too. He smiled at her as she walked over. "Hey. I'm heading out."
Drew looked around and noticed neither of her roommates were with her. "Alone?"
"Yeah, it's not far. I'll be fine."
"I'm not going to let you walk home alone." Drew took the last swig of his beer, put his hand on Eva's lower back, and started walking them toward the door.
The walk to Eva's apartment was fun. They were both clearly drunk, laughing and flirting the whole way. Drew's hand found its way to her ass more than once.
When they got to her place, Drew stood behind Eva as she unlocked her door. She opened the door and started to say, "Thanks, again, for walking me--" but as she was speaking Drew grabbed her waist with both hands and pulled her back into him. She could feel his cock, hard and pressing against her ass. "Already?" Eva was shocked--he had just cum in her only a couple hours ago.
Drew leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Your body drives me crazy." One of his hands slid up over her breasts.
Eva turned her head and started kissing him, her tongue sliding in his mouth as his hand moved even higher, softly clasping around her neck. God that turned her on. She felt her panties, still wet from earlier, getting even wetter.
They made out in her doorway, then she pulled away, grabbed his hand, and led him back to her room, closing the door behind them.
They started kissing again while Drew undressed her, pulling off her shirt and unclasping her bra, letting it fall to the floor, then sliding her skirt down, taking her panties with it. Standing naked in front of Drew reminded Eva of their first time together. His hands were all over her body. She was so turned on.
Drew pulled his shirt over his head as Eva unbuttoned his pants. He kicked them off then laid back on the bed, pulling her on top of him.
Eva straddled him. She was so wet that his cock slid right up into her. She rode him until they both came again.
The next morning, Eva woke when she heard Drew say, "Shit." She opened her eyes and saw him looking at his phone. He heard her move and turned to look at her, smiling as his eyes moved down her naked body. "It's later than I thought. I have to get going." He leaned in and kissed her, his hand sliding over her breast.
Then he stopped himself, pulling his head away from hers, but his fingers were still sliding over her nipple, clearly not wanting to stop. "Ugh, I have to go," he repeated while his eyes remained focused on her body. Then he grabbed her breast and brought his mouth to her nipple, sucking hard.
Eva laughed and playfully pushed him away from her. "If you have to go, you better stop now or you'll never leave."
Drew smiled and ran his fingers over her breast one more time, "Okay, you're right." He stood up and got dressed. Eva watched, admiring his body. "I'll see you again soon, I'm sure." He kissed her one more time and then left.
Eva could hardly wrap her head around the events of the last 12 hours. Her head was spinning--both from being hungover and from everything she had done with Drew.
She spent the rest of her Saturday lounging and napping. Then her phone rang. It was Chris--she had almost forgotten about Chris. "Hey baby," Eva answered the phone and talked to her boyfriend, feeling guilty as he told her about his visit home.
Eva realized that she couldn't keep doing this to Chris. She either needed to stop hooking up with Drew or end it with Chris. She decided that the next time she saw Drew, she would tell him they couldn't hook up again--at least not until she figured out what she wanted to do about Chris.
On Sunday, Eva realized that some of her library books were due, but she had left the books at Chris and Drew's apartment. She didn't realize she'd have to see Drew again so soon, but there was no point in delaying the conversation. Plus, it was probably best to talk to Drew when Chris was out of town.
So, Eva got dressed--putting on a light blue bra and thong, a loose button-down shirt, and a pair of cut-off shorts--and walked to Chris and Drew's apartment. She decided not to text Drew first--she didn't want him to think she was coming over for any other reason than the books.
Drew answered the door wearing only gym shorts. He was clearly surprised to see her. "Eva, what's up?" He smiled at her, his smile making her second guess her decision to cut things off.
But Eva wanted to stick to her plan. "I just need to get books out of Chris' room." As Drew let her in, she added, "I also wanted to talk to you."
