I moved to the door and I opened it without looking through the peephole. There in the pale yellow hallway stood Lance. His shaggy blond hair fell into his crystal blue eyes. I smiled at him and opened the door wider so he could step into the hallway of my suite.
He flashed me a smile. "Hey. Are your roommates here?" He asked looking at my suitemates closed door.
"Nope, they took off to eat or something. I'll tell them that you came by looking for them when they come back though." I replied smiling at him.
"Am I interrupting some alone time?" He asked me looking through my open room door.
I shook my head as I spoke. "Nah, I was just typing up a story idea that popped into my head last night." I made sure that I neglected to mention the fact that the idea the spawned in my head had to do with rather rough sex with him in the very room that we stood in.
He stepped closer to me and saw that my bed had a laptop and notepad sitting atop. He stepped in and looked at the various things on my desk beside my bed. He looked pointedly at a taped list beside countertop. I didn't know whether to snicker or blush as her read the names of the songs.
"What are these?" He asked me as he smirked at the list.
"Just songs." I croaked out quickly as I grabbed for the list. He smiled broadly and held the list out of my reach. His superior height gave him the advantage as he held it out of my reach. I glared at him and he smiled.
"Why are you so pushy about this list, huh Amy?" He asked playfully. I grumbled nonsense and he folded the paper and shoved me over slightly and grabbed my laptop. I gaped and my heart practically stopped when he looked at my laptop screen. He quickly minimized my word document and I let out a sigh of relief until he opened up my ITunes and I realized what he was doing.
I tried to snatch the laptop but he quickly tore it out of reach and butt checked me so I couldn't get any closer to him as he browsed through my playlists. He stopped at "To Do To" and looked at me with a devilish smile. He clicked it and all of the songs on that list popped up and I covered my face in embarrassment as I felt a blush rise up in my cheeks.
He turned to me but I refused to look him in the eye.
"So it's a list of songs you'd have sex to?" He asked an amused tone to his voice.
"Maybe." I grumbled still avoiding his gaze as I moved back and leaned against the wall.
"Why so touchy about sex?" He asked as he minimized ITunes and turned on the playlist. It played in the background speakers loudly as he pulled back up the story idea I was just typing. I gasped and launched myself over to the laptop and slammed it shut.
He stared at the laptop and then looked at me as the music filled the room it wasn't loud enough to cover the awkward silence.
"Hmm." He mumbled and I could see that he was fighting off a smirk.
I turned up the music to as loud as it would go on my external white speakers and I crossed my arms. I moved towards the hallway and waited for him to leave my room. He walked out slowly and I gave him a tight lipped smile.
"I'll tell my roomies you came over to talk to them?" I asked as he stared unflinchingly at me. I stood my ground and stared back at him.
"Okay." He said as he moved closer to where I had backed up against the wall. "Can I ask you something?" He asked as he got steadily closer to me.
"You can ask all you want; there is no guarantee that I will give you an answer." I deadpanned. It was increasingly hard to be standoffish when he kept getting closer to me. I could smell his cologne spices and I had to fight the involuntary smile from forming on my lips.
He moved steadily closer and I pushed my back closer to the wall as his hands went on both sides of my head and his body got precariously closer to mine. He smirked at me as my breathing got a little heavier.
"Do I make you uncomfortable?" He whispered into my ear, his voice raspy as his warm breath cascaded across my face.