"Oh shoot!" Allison hissed when she realized the book was out of reach. She had been studying in the campus library for the last four hours. She had decided this would be the last book she opened for the day. She stood on her toes and reached. Her cotton button-down shirt stretched over her full breasts alluringly. It rose to expose a bit of flawless midriff.
"Let me help you," a deep, husky voice offered. Allison looked to the source of the voice. She was surprised to find a tall, blond Adonis. Her breath caught in her throat. He grabbed the book and gave it to the still speechless redhead. He pushed a curl from her eyes and tucked it behind her ear. "Don't stay here too late, the campus can be a dangerous place for a beautiful girl like yourself."
Allison looked to the floor, adjusted her shirt, cleared her throat and managed a quiet "Thanks." The gorgeous stranger turned and left before she could form another coherent thought. Damn! Allison was so angry with herself. She was new on campus and wanted to meet some people. Here a sexy, sweet man crossed her path and she couldn't find her wits. She wasn't very experienced with men. She had only had a casual boyfriend in high school. She was saving herself.
She sat with her book. Her thick red ringlets fell over her pale face and clear blue eyes as she hunched to read. Allison was beautiful. She was tall and slim but very curvy. Her breasts were full and perky. Her hip-hugging denim skirt showcased her long, shapely legs. Finally she gave up and stowed her books in the backpack. She headed to the front door of the library.
When she exited, Allison shivered from the cool night air. Her nipples stood at attention through her thin white shirt. She walked a little more briskly heading to her dorm. As she passed one of the many hulking old buildings on the campus she was thrust into shadows. Suddenly Allison was grabbed. One huge hand covered her mouth. The other reached across her breasts to pull her against the stranger.
Allison tried to scream, but only muffled sounds made it out. He pushed her against the cold brick building. "Do what I say and this will only hurt a bit," a deep, frightening, yet familiar voice hissed in her ear. He threw her bag on the concrete. He reached around her with both hands, grasped the buttons of her shirt and tore it open. Allison gasped as he manhandled her breasts. He bit the back of her neck. She cried out desperately. Her attacker shoved her harder against the bricks, imprinting them on her pale exposed breasts. "It would be wise to cooperate. I can make this pleasurable or painful. Your choice." Finally Allison recognized the voice. The Adonis from the library! Hadn't he warned her that the campus could be dangerous?
