Lila watched as Trevor paraded Amber in front of her. Just a few weeks ago he had had his hands all over her like that, and now he was with Amber. Amber was perfect. Blond, tiny, big boobs. Lila hated her. Not that Lila wasn’t hot. She was and she knew it but she couldn’t stand seeing her Trevor with Amber.
She walked away from the crowd at the date bash and saw her sorority sister Pamela.
“Hey.” She tried a smile.
“Hey girl.” Pamela flipped her auburn hair over her shoulder, “What’s wrong?”
Lila nodded toward where Trevor and Amber stood.
“Get over him. I told you he was a player. Now that, that is someone worth crying over.” She pointed her red plastic cup toward Peyton Reed. Peyton was something of a legend at the small northeastern school. He was rumored to be amazing in bed. The exact words were an animal in bed. He was fun, outgoing, loud and could have any girl he wanted. Not only all that, but he was very good looking. Broad shoulders, blue eyes, dark brown hair. Lila shrugged. She was still stuck on Trevor.
“Hell, he is Trevor’s best friend. That’ll get him jealous finding you in his room in his roommate’s bed.” Pamela smiled evilly.
“It would huh?” Lila flipped her own dark brown hair over her chocolate shoulder. She was wearing a hot white tube dress that was very short.
“Don’t wait up.” She joked to Pam.
“Yeah right.” She said as she put a casual arm around the boy next to her.
Lila saw that Peyton was surrounded by lots of girls. That didn’t scare her. She was one of the few black girls on campus and white guys were attracted to her like magnets, the whole forbidden fruit thing.
“Hi.” She said smiling at Peyton.
“Hey, Lila right?” He smiled down at her. He was pretty hot, she thought.
“Yeah. Look, my roommate just booted me out of the room for tonight and said I should ask the hottest guy here if I can stay over, so…” she shrugged innocently.
“Wait a second, you’re just going to walk up to me and ask if you can sleep in my room. I don’t even know you.”
“That makes it more fun.” She winked. She had successfully gotten his attention off the other girls on onto her.
Peyton checked her out. She was tall and thin. Her dark hair was long and looked soft. Her tits weren’t bad either, she was definitely fuckable. Hadn’t he heard her name somewhere? One of his frat brothers? Alex or Sam, maybe Trevor? He didn’t remember, didn’t care. A hot girl, top 10 at the party had just pretty much asked to fuck him.
“My room’s top of the stairs on the left, I’ll be there in five minutes.” Lila nodded. She had been to Sigma Epsilon before. Trevor was a member and she has spent lots of time fucking him in the small closet downstairs. Peyton was actually the vice-president so he had a room in the house. She climbed the stairs only once glancing down at Trevor and Amber. He was looking up at her with those green eyes. She winked at him and kept going into Peyton’s room. She looked around. He had pictures of girls from TV and movies. One was of Angelina Jolie, Lila’s own lesbian fantasy girl, not that she’d ever admit that. He also had other things Lila had grown accustomed to seeing. They were signs of wealth in college, ipods, DVD players, xbox, Rolex watch.
“Hey.” Peyton came in and closed the door.
“Hey yourself.” She sat down on the bed. She had had her share of casual hook ups, but tonight she wanted to be how she never had been, completely shameless. All about fucking this guy. She pulled her dress over head and revealed her lack of bra and panties.
“Wow.” Peyton sat his beer cup down, he hadn’t even had to woo her.
Lila bit her bottom lip and tried to look innocent, “Do you want me?”