Part 4 is here! I want to give a special thank you to some reddit users who helped me come up with some ideas which I will be implementing hopefully in the future! A word of warning however this chapter is more of a buildup chapter to more things to come, I hope that is not too disappointing for whoever reads this :)
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Christine bit her plump lip as she looked nervously at Alexa, she held the skirt in her hand, reached out for the manager to take it. Christine quickly snatched it out of the hand of Alexa as she quickly slipped it on.
"So...that's what you've been doing these past few days...fucking our floor manager." Alexa crossed her arms under her large breasts pushing them up making them look even larger. George entered the room from behind his squeeze, looking embarrassed. He nodded slowly. His heart was thumping on his rib cage, it felt like shock waves pulsed through his entire body. He felt sick that he had gotten caught.
"Alexa, I can explain..." Christine muttered as she nervously held her hands together. Christine had known Alexa for a few years, she knew what being caught meant for her career. She had accepted it as the awkward silence after her sentence continued.
"You can explain to the campus committee." Alexa said angrily. Her teeth where clenched angrily, voice seeping though them like a dragon spewing smoke. Christine nodded slowly and proceeded to exit the apartment, she looked over at George who looked like he was feeling sick. She huffed loudly and left the room, closing the door quietly leaving George and Alexa alone.
"Sit." Alexa ordered, pointing to a small section of the sofa which George could sit on, there was a significant gap between them, Alexa did not want him anywhere near her.
"I can smell her perfume. Take a fucking shower and we'll talk about this afterward." George avoided her gaze, he realized that her voice softened, but still clearly mad; she sounded like a disappointed mother. George stood slowly and quietly stepped toward the bathroom door. Alexa rubbed her forehead slowly, processing what she saw. She had known her roommate was up to something. Her friend Olivia's lack of seeing him at the bar when he had said he had been there should have been telling that he was fucking someone. She never thought he would ever score anyone as hot as Christine...let alone a staff member. She heard the shower start from across the room, standing up slowly and adjusting her tight dress which she wore from last night she went into her room to put something more comfortable and less revealing on.
Soon after Alexa had changed into a pair of baggy track suit bottoms and one of John's plain black pullover hoodies, George had exited the bathroom, putting his clothes back on which he had put on before the dreaded moment. Alexa looked over at him, looking disappointed in him.
"I know we students have sex. Its normal. Were away from parents, no one around to tell us no. Most of us are only here to fuck and go out partying. When I first saw you, I didn't think you where one of those guys. Fuck, you're the first roommate I have had who hasn't tried to fuck me." Alexa motioned for him to sit. George stayed quiet and followed her order once more, planting himself on the cold leather sofa.
"Do you even care about your studies George?" She asked leaning forward and placing her hand on his own, George recoiled at the feeling but looked up anyway, staring into her eyes.
"Of course! I wouldn't have come here otherwise."
"Then why did you think it was smart to have sex with a member of staff?!" she cried, throwing both hands up not knowing how to properly comprehend what had taken place.
"Look, you know I have to report this." She said simply.
"What?!" George shouted angrily.
"You can't have me kicked out!" He stood and clenched his fists, his face red with anger over what had happened.
"Well...its important as to what happened. I don't want to know what you did." She lied calmly, she would never admit it, but she was interested what lead to Christine to get into a sexual relationship with an average looking guy who was probably a virgin...it must have been something which made him desirable to a woman like her...something big and long.
"Who made the first move. You or her?" She asked, crossing her legs and leaving forward waiting for an answer.
"She did. She invited me back to her office a few days ago and we had sex there. The day after she called me to her office to give me a spare key, and we did it again...then last night." Alexa sighed, almost relieved.
"Well, if what you're saying is true, then you won't get kicked out." George's face lit up and his fists unclenched.
"But." She cut in before he had the chance to reply to her.
"You would have to be punished, labor probably. I guess the committee will decide." She shrugged and looked around to the clock which was hanging on the wall on the left side of the kitchen.
"Look your class starts soon, get changed and go. We'll chat later." George nodded quickly and retreated back to his room, getting away from the awkward situation as fast as he could.
It was roughly 12 O'clock in the afternoon when George entered the large lecture hall. It was a magnificent sight. Rows upon rows of blue cushioned seats ran up the whole room with long tables running across the front of them. It could easily hold a hundred students. Speaking of students, there were lots of them. Roughly 3/4's full George quickly scanned the room. These where all the people he would be learning with over the course of the next few years. There was a wide array of people in the class already, a diverse roster of students, big and small, tall and muscular frat guys who where already getting attention from the hot, makeup clad
women. George decided that it would be best to sit somewhere away from the girls, Alexa would probably scold him for getting too close. He stepped up the stairs slowly, bag hiked over his shoulder. He noticed people looking at him, feeling shy he tried to pretend that he did not notice. He sat on one of the back rows, next to a row of guys and one girl who seemed pretty normal. They all introduced themselves as Mike, Steve and Emma. After a short conversation George found out that Steve and Emma where dating, and Mike was Emma's friend from a different school. They had both come to the same university so they both knew someone coming in.
Just as George was about to continue the conversation the door burst open. The double doors crashed into the walls which let out a loud echo which rattled through the room. The entire class spun their heads toward the doors to see who was entering. Coming through the double doors was a tall thin woman who looked like she was in her 50's. She had long grey hair with a pair of half moon glasses draped around her neck. She wore a knit jumper of red and green with a pair of dirty grey trousers. Following closely behind her was a short blonde girl which caught the attention of all the guys in class. She held her head proud as her long silky hair swayed from left to right. Around her neck was a thin silver chain with a bright green emerald, it was so bright George could see its beauty from here. He sat up once he looked at the face of the girl.
She was the same person he saw that night, the one who Christine had said was 'trouble' whatever that meant. She stopped behind the lecturer and had her hands crossed under her huge bust. She looked down at her cleavage and adjusted her necklace. She wore the complete opposite to the older woman she was following: A black t-shirt which looked a few sizes too small, along with a pair of black leggings which hugged her outrageous curves. George heard Emma mutter under her breath.
"I wish I had a body like that...fuck."
"Well...Hello class...welcome to Lord Romeo University. You probably know by now what campus is like, and I hope that you have introduced yourselves to each other. Today's class will not be too long, more of an introduction as to what to expect as the course goes along." Her voice sounded soft, but clearly being a veteran in the field of teaching, her voice was thrown out to every corner of the room.
"Now, as you have probably noticed, I am not here alone. My star student has decided to come along and give a little speech to you all." The lecturer turned toward the girl and smiled proudly. The girl smiled back and stepped forward, clearing her throat lightly she began to speak.
"Hey, I'm Amy, as Mrs. Clarke said over the last 5 years I have been top of her classes as well as some other courses which I have been taking part-time. As tradition in Mrs. Clarke's class the star student has to give a rallying and motivational speech to the new guys and girls who will be spending time with her." George hung on every word, as did every other guy in the class, the girls seemed to either be indifferent or staring daggers of jealously at her.
"I've always been shit at these so I'll just say, keep up the work, know your stuff and you'll be fine. And if anyone of you need help, don't be afraid to ask for it!" She grinned and took a strand of her long hair, running her fingers through the locks which she had taken.
"Thank you, Amy." Mrs. Clarke said to her as the young-looking curvaceous goddess pivoted in place toward the teacher, nodding with content.
"See you on campus!" she squeaked as she turned in place and began to strut out of the room, her thick ass bouncing as she swayed her hips. The men of the class (Including George) seemed to snap out of their trance like state once the doors closed on her making it impossible to see the magnificence that was Amy.
