Please read Claiming Farra Ch. 1 before reading this. It will be much easier to follow.
Chapter Two
It was the very next day, Friday of course, I met up with Farra for breakfast, well lunch really just like always. I saw her walk into the cafeteria and waved her down.
"I tried to call you back last night but you didn't answer." I said as she sat down.
"Oh, sorry Mitch. Iβ¦uhβ¦ went to bed early." She blushed as she said it, she was such a bad liar.
"No biggy. I had some studying to finish anyway." She just kind of sat there, spacing out for a few minutes. I smiled to myself. "You okay Farra? You seem kind of out of it."
"Sorry. Got stuff on my mind I guess." She blushed again and I gave myself a pat on the back, that was two opportunities to talk about last night, she wasn't going to report it.
"Oh, are you getting nervous about your six month?" I replied trying to seem clueless.
"Yeah. I can't decide what to wear." She lied again, but she grabbed onto my offer for a story whole heartedly. With that she started to go on about the plans she'd already made and my heart sunk.
She just had great sex with someone she didn't know and she's still going through with it.
When she noticed I'd gone silent and lost interest she paused. "Mitch? You alright?"
I shook my head. I couldn't do this. "Farra honey. I can't be okay with this. The guy is a loser, he's been cheating on you since you told him you didn't want to have sex." I paused looking unwaveringly into her eyes. "I love you Farra and I can't watch you do this to yourself. If this means our friendship is over than I'm sorry, but it had to be said." With that I got up and walked away, leaving my food only partially eaten.
The week went by incredibly slowly, I wallowed in my misery. I went to school, ate and slept, completely ignoring any phone calls, emails or text messages. Friday night came and went.
I wonder how it went.
I pouted. I couldn't just let that relationship continue. She was
mine
no one else should be able to touch her. I decided to clue her in. She had completely ignored my comments about their relationship but she couldn't deny it if she saw it. So I waited until Monday, Jared usually did his cheating during the week, typically telling Farra he was studying. I went and hung out at a friends dorm which happened to be across the hall from Jared's room. It took a couple hours but finally I heard his voice and a female voice. I heard the door shut and peaked out in the hallway. Sure enough there was a sock on the door. So I text messaged Farra. "Go see bf in room." Then I turned off my phone and waited.
Fifteen minutes later I heard knocking on the door across the hall. I didn't want her to know I was listening so I pressed my ear against the door. More knocking. Finally I heard a very muffled "Get the fuck out of here." In Jared's voice. More knocking, actually pounding. I heard a string of swear words get clearer as a door was obviously opened.
"Farraβ¦uhβ¦ what are you doing here?"
"I just thought I'd surprise you, can I come in? I'm wearing something very special today." Okay, so maybe she wasn't such a bad liar.
"Not right now Farra, I'm trying to take a nap right now."
"Cut the crap Jared and let me in." She paused. "So Mitch was telling me the truth all along. All those
study
sessions, even after I finally give in to you you're still cheating on me. You little shit! At least I didn't give you my virginity."
"What!?!?" Jared practically screamed it. "You made me wait six months and you weren't even a fucking virgin!?!?"
"No, I wasn't. Thank God because you would have been an awful first time. Good-bye Jared." I almost choked on my spit.
So he sucks in bed. Ha!
"I hope he was better for you than he was for me."
I was elated! She'd finally broken up with the fucker. I waited a couple more minutes and then left my friends dorm being sure to lock it like he'd asked when he'd left to get some food. My spirits were so high I decided to take the long route back to my apartment, it so happened to take me right in front of the dorms Farra stayed in. I looked up towards her windows and almost creamed my pants, the cactus was on the left side of the window. I nearly tore off my clothes and ran up to her room right then, but I had to wait. Her "rapist", if that's what I was, I'm not entirely sure anymore, wouldn't come barging up the second he saw the plant moved.
Over the course of the next week I checked the window just to make sure. The cactus stayed on the left side. Not once had she moved it back to its normal position. So I started my plans. I didn't want to do the same thing as last time, that was entirely too predictable. Fortunately for me I know Farra's routines up, down and backwards. She hates the fact that the shower "stalls" in the dorms are little more than shower curtains in one big shower area so she
always
takes her showers late at night. Since she's a night owl, like myself, that typically meant a 2 or 3 am shower. That would be the perfect opportunity. The bathrooms were completely deserted at that time, especially during the week. Tuesday. That's the day to do it. I didn't bring much this time, only one scarf for her eyes of course, a towel, a little gift for Farra and of course NO condom. The thought of my seed planting itself inside her little body was too much of a turn on. She was mine and that would be my final claim.
Tuesday evening came and went, it was the hardest thing I had ever done to wait until 1:30 to make my way to her dormitory. I stayed down the hall out of sight waiting for her to head to the bathroom. Just like I expected at 2:15 she came out of her room and walked down the hallway. I waited another 15 minutes. Those 15 minutes could have been a year with how long it took for them to go by. I wanted her
in
the shower when I went in the bathroom so I could strip out of my clothes and get behind her with the blindfold. I walked inside the bathroom, it was laid out so you came to the toilets and sinks and then there was a door to the "shower room". That was convenient, anyone coming in for a mid-night piss wouldn't interrupt us.
I slowly opened the door silently praying it didn't squeak. When it was silent I slipped inside noticing she had chosen the very last "stall" where you couldn't even see feet from the door. I have NEVER gotten out of my clothes as quickly as I did that day. My cock was already hard and pulsing when I tip toed to the shower stall with scarf and present in hand. I checked beneath the curtain to make sure that her feet were facing the shower head and then slipped in behind her quickly bringing the blind fold over her head and around her eyes.
"You remember our agreement?" I whispered huskily. She eagerly nodded her head and stood still while I tied the blindfold in place. I set her present on the soap dish, I'd give that to her later. "You think you're going to be quiet enough for this place beautiful? You were quite the screamer last time." She vigorously nodded her head. With that I slipped into the water behind her.