said. “That’s why I’m here.”
“Yeah. I just want the flashy
diploma,” Roger said. “What about you, Sean?”
I shrugged. “My parents made
me.”
They laughed. “What’s it like to be a
billionaire?”
“It’s alright,” I said with a
laugh.
Roger looked across the room, his eyes
widening. “We got another one.”
I knew what that meant. There was
another hot chick nearby. He did that every five to ten minutes.
The girls were alright, nothing too exciting. I wanted to bide my
time until I found someone really worth fucking.
“She’s got a nice rack,” Richie said.
“It’s hotter that she’s trying to hide them.”
My interest piqued, I turned and
looked. She had long brown hair that reached the middle of her
back. She was small with a petite frame. She was short but not too
short, less than a foot shorter than me. This girl had the right
curves in the right places. Even from the side, I could see the
curve of her tits. They were round and firm, perky and
eye-catching. They were proportional to the rest of her body. Her
ass was just as noteworthy. She was wearing jeans and a shirt that
had the school logo on it. Even in the casual clothes, still looked
sexy.
“Turn around,” I whispered under my
breath, wanting to see her face. “Come on, come on.” She stayed at
the counter, picking up two packaged sandwiches and a bag of chips
before placing them in her purse. Unless she was splitting that
with someone, she liked to eat. I liked women who ate like normal
people, none of that anorexic shit. She finally turned her face to
look in her purse, and she grabbed her wallet. My mouth
dropped.
Her eyes were blue like mine, shining
like the ocean. Her cheekbones were high and prominent, giving a
nice curve to her face. Her lips were thin and kissable, a slight
sheen glowing in the light. A small number of freckles could be
seen on her skin. She wasn’t wearing makeup. That was even hotter.
She was a natural beauty, perfect in every way. It took a lot to
impress me since I’ve been with so many women, but I was definitely
impressed by her. My cock sprang to life and twitched.
“You like?” Richie said with
nod.
I looked at him. “She’s a
dime.”
“I wonder if she’s a freshman,” Roger
said.
“She’s not even wearing makeup,” I
said. “I love that.”
“Yeah,” Roger said. “I hate it when
girls pile on that shit. It’s annoying. If they look ugly with
makeup, imagine how ugly they are without makeup.”
“Good point,” I said with a
laugh.
When I looked back at her, she was
gone. My heart raced in alarm. My head scanned the room, searching
for her. “Where’d she go?” I said as I sat forward.
Richie shrugged. “I don’t know. She
must have left. Why? You’re going to go for it?”
“Fuck yeah. Did you see her? I need to
scoop her up before someone else does.”
“Good luck with that,” Roger said.
“She’s out of your league.”
I stood up and walked across the room.
I scanned the tables casually, looking for the girl with the
college t-shirt and the jeans. Her brown hair was soft and silky,
shining with a slight wave. Every girl I looked at paled in
comparison to her beauty.
“Looking for someone?”
“Huh?” I asked as I looked
around.
“Maybe I can help,” she said with a
smile. She had blond hair, blue eyes, and a smokin’ body. If I
wasn’t on a mission I might talk to her.
“No, but thanks.”
“Well, you look a little
flustered.”
I decided to give it a shot. “Did you
see the girl standing at the counter? She was wearing a college
t-shirt and jeans. Long brown hair, white, attractive.”
She shook her head. “I don’t know
anyone by that description. But some girl just walked out the back
exit.”
“Thank you,” I said as I walked the
opposite way.
“I’m Theresa,” she yelled as I
left.
I ignored her and burst through the
doors. The campus was dark. Leaves had already fallen from the
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