Scott entered the side door of his apartment late in the night. The clock on the microwave read "10:37 PM," which, in all honesty was earlier than he expected to turn in. Midterms were in full affect, so long nights at the library were all too common.
As he came into the livingroom, he heard his roommate and his girlfriend giggling and talking loudly in that way only drunk college kids seem to do. They were midterm free for a few days, so they wwre enjoying their time with a few cold beers and a couple hands of poker.
"Heyyy! Come join us!" the roommate's girlfriend says. "Yeah man, grab a beer and come play some cards," followed the roommate.
"Sorry, y'all, I'm gonna have to pass. Been hard at it since earlier this morning; now I'm too stressed and too tired to function," Scott says.
"Hard at it, huh? I thought you were single these days?" the roommates girlfriend teases.
"Not that, unfortunately. I wish that was the case, I might not be so stressed. But, then again, the added stress of dating right now doesnt sound fun, either. I need something casual and fun." Scott lets out.
"You know, my best friend was just saying the same thing! She was saying how she needs a nice guy with a good dick to keep her at bay, but mothing else," says the roommates girlfriend. "Y'all should meet!"
"Oh wow! No thanks, I can't just use a girl for that; I wouldn't feel right." Scott assures.
Scott then grabs a water and heads upstairs to his room. As he's putting his things away, his roommate texts him, "hey, man, can you help me move something real quick?" At this, Scott is going through what of the possible three semi-heavy things downstairs they need moved. Either way, he texts, "sure" ans heads downstairs.
"I didn't need anything moved, I just want to play one hand with us," the roommate chuckles.
"Fine. I'm down here, I might as well," Scott says as he walks up to the table.
Just a few minutes later, there's a knock on the side door. The time is well past 11:30 PM at this point, so to have someone knocking is odd. Being closest to the door, Scott says, "I got it," and heads to the door.
Upon opening the door, Scott finds a beautiful young woman starring at him as they both share the same curious expression on their faces. "I'm looking for Katie," she says. "Come in," Scott says as he moves out of the doorway, "they're in there playing cards."
Scott watched as this beautiful girl enters their house ans walks in front of him to the living room. She's wearing a rain jacket and leggings that flair at the bottom. Her ass is perky, giving a slight bounce with each step before stopping back in position. She was wearing leather flip flops with white toenails that popped from the contrast of her skin. Her skin...a deep chocolate, smooth, and silky. Scott was quite curious about who this beauty was.
"Hey, girl!" Kate says. "I don't really need a ride; I'm staying here, tonight."
Confused, the friends question, "then why did you call me?" as she sits down at the table.
