This can be a one-shot story, or a series. Let me know in the comments if you want to see more of Lauren.
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Friday night. Lauren didn't feel like going out. She had the dorm all to herself for the weekend - her roommate, Katie, had left to go see her boyfriend. Lauren was shopping online. She wanted a new dress, something new to go to parties in and make heads turn. Her closet was filled with dresses and outfits like that. It was never hard for her to get guys' attention, no matter where she went. She was about 5'6", with dirty blonde hair, large green eyes, 36DD's, and a round ass. Dressed in one of her many outfits, she could get into any party she wanted, and usually leave with any guy she wanted. Especially if she found a new, slutty dress to catch their eye.
Aha! She found a tight, black number. It was low cut, to show off her ample cleavage. It would barely cover her ass, leaving little to the imagination, and would go with a pair of 4-inch heels she had in the closet. She loved it, until she saw the price. It was $100, and on sale. She didn't have that kind of money just lying around. Lauren pouted.
It's not fair - that dress would look perfect on me
, she thought.
There has to be some way I can get it.
Her phone chimed. She picked it up.
Congratulations
, the screen read,
you have a new match!
It was from Tinder. She sighed, annoyed, and put the phone back down. And that's when it hit her. She picked up her phone, opened Tinder, and looked through her dozens of matches. One of the guys she had matched up was bound to be willing to help her. She looked back at her laptop screen.
$100? I might have to give him a reason
... It was for the best that Katie had left this weekend. She had a plan. First step was to find the right guy. She wanted someone cute, but not too good looking. They'd be more grateful.
Rich might not hurt either
, she thought with a smile.
After a few minutes, she settled on Jake. He was about medium height with dark hair, a little heavy but not fat, with a nice smile.
I'm definitely out of his league
, she thought.
He's going to be so grateful
. And she knew, from some conversations on Tinder, that his father worked on Wall Street. Perfect. She started to get a little wet from the thought, loving how sexy and slutty her idea was. Maybe she'd spend some time with her vibrator afterwards.
Scrolling through her phone, she found his number and dialed. "Hey, what's up?" Jake asked, surprised.
"Not too much. You busy tonight?"
"No," Jake laughed, "Just homework and Netflix tonight. What about you?"
"I've been doing some online shopping. I found this really sexy dress and I want it so bad." Lauren let a little pouty whine creep into her voice, "But it's so expensive. I don't have 100 bucks!"
"Oh, that's too bad," Jake answered sympathetically.
"Yeah... Well, do you want to come over?" she asked, "I've gotta be better company than homework and Netflix."
"Yeah, maybe." Josh answered. Lauren could imagine him shrugging as he said this. "I'll see if I can."
If I can?
Lauren thought, irritated.
Let's see if I can change his mind
. "OK, then. Hope to see you." She hung up. Standing from her desk, she left to take a shower. Once she got back to her room, she picked out her outfit for Jake, settling on a pair of yoga pants and a tight, low-cut, hot pink tank top. She got dressed, blow-dried her hair, and put on a fresh coat of lipstick, puckering her lips for the mirror. With a smile, she got her phone and opened Snapchat. Holding the phone at arm's length, she slipped a finger into her mouth, sucking so hard her cheeks were hollowed. After making sure her chest was prominently displayed, she took the selfie. She added a message, "Think you can come over?"
He'll be racing here
, she smiled to herself.
She was right. Within a minute, Jake Snapchatted back. "Leaving right now," his message said, his selfie showing a blurry face with a goofy grin.
Bring your wallet