"Dance with me, Y/N." Jack said, grabbing my wrist and pulling me into his chest.
"Okay, okay. Just get me a beer first." I giggled and fluttered my eyelashes. That trick always works.
"I'm on it, babe. Just stay right here." He flashed a cute smile and walked away.
See, I really had no interest in most boys here.
This college was very small, there were only about 4,000 people here. It's Yonsei College.
Very small but they had a great program for business.
They just didn't have a great program for boys.
I wonder why Coby has interest in me all of a
sudden. Like, we've only talked like three times.
"This music is so fucking loud!" Sam screamed into my ear, interrupting my thoughts. She's my best friend.
"And now I can't hear it because you just busted my ear drum!" I laughed at her and she joined me.
"So you're totally gonna have sex with him right?" She asked me, sipping her drink. Probably vodka.
"What?"
"You're gonna have sex with Coby, right?" She asked again, curiosity in her eyes.
"Oh my gosh, Sam. No." I rolled my eyes. Typical Sam, always trying to hook me up with any guy that comes my way.
"Why? He's hot." She gave me a pouty face.
"But I'm saving myself."
"For who, Jesus? I mean shit y/n, it's college.
Have fun. He's a nice guy and he's totally hot. I know you have eyes for Mr. Jeon, but do you really think he wants a college girl. He wants an established woman. Not a young college girl who doesn't even know what she wants to do when she gets older. Just have fun with Jack. He likes you." She explained to me, nudging my arm.
Shit, for once could she just not be completely honest with me?
"Okay Sam, okay." I told her, pushing her away as soon as I saw Jack walking towards me. Sam flashed me a wink and danced away.
"So, I got you a beer, now let's dance." Jack said to me taking a drink of his beer.
"Actually, why don't we go upstairs?" I bit my lip. Jack was cute, he had blue eyes and blonde hair. He's really tall and of course he was fit. He was a frat boy.
"Oh, okay." He said nervously.
I held his hand as I walked upstairs. Suddenly I felt nervous. What if he thought I was dumb for being a virgin still? Shit.
"So, what are we going to do?" He said walking into the bedroom.
Hmm, what do you think?
"Well, the music was loud. Let's talk here instead." I'm contemplating my options now.
Nope. I can't do it.
"How about we do something else?" He smiled and sat on the bed.
"Like what?" I asked, of course I knew what he meant. But gosh, what did I get myself into?
"Come here, y/n. I want you."
I never knew those words would make me feel so good. He wanted me.
I sat down beside him and he immediately pulled me on his lap, holding my waist.
"You want me?" I asked, suddenly aroused by how he held me.
"Yes, I fucking want you."
You're a virgin. Stop.
"I can't." I hesitated, moving his hands away and getting up.
"But, why? You offered to come upstairs." He said confused.
Why did he look so cute when he was confused?
"Well, I.. uh. I changed my mind." I hesitated and grabbed my beer, drinking it as an excuse to not speak.
"Wow, okay? Why?" He laid back onto the pillows, scrunching his eyebrows together and running his fingers through his blonde hair.
Wow, he really is cute.
Calm those hormones, honey. You just want some, you don't even like him.
"I'm a.. virgin." My cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"You are?"
"Yeah."
Really y/n, why the hell did you say that?
"That's okay. I can be gentle." He flashed his smile and winked at me.
Damn, he was so cute when he did that.
"Okay." I whispered and got onto the bed. I couldn't lie, it felt good to hear that he wanted me.
He immediately got on top of me. He kissed my lips gently and pushed against me. My thighs parted like it was a natural reaction and I gasped as he pushed against me.
"Don't hurt me, please." As soon as these words came out of my mouth. I regretted them. I sounded like a 16 year old girl or something.
Pull it together y/n, you're 21 for gods sake. You're an adult. Act like it.
"I wouldn't ever hurt you." His voice was deep and raspy, sexy.
He kissed me harder now. I parted my lips and he massaged his tongue with mine. I let out a soft moan and I assumed he liked that, because he pressed his erect cock against my thigh.
Every part of me felt like it was screaming for him to be inside me, but I knew this was going to hurt so fucking bad.
"Has anyone ever even touched you y/n?" He asked biting his lower lip and taking off my shirt.
I couldn't lie. "No, nobody has." He started to undo my bra.
"Well, tonight I get to touch you." He said smirking at me. He grabbed my right boob and started to massage it.
"Damn y/n, I never knew your tits were so nice." He grabbed the other one and started to slowly push them together and apart.
I was only a size 38C. Not that big.
This was when my pussy started to throb. It throbbed so much it hurt.
"Please, please." I moaned out, opening my legs wider.
"Slow, y/n. I don't even have your panties off yet." He smirked and rubbed my pussy through my panties.
"Shit." I yelled in pleasure. Did sex feel this good all the time?
"Take off your pants." I demanded him. I needed him.
"I think that'll have to wait." He hesitated.
"What? Why?" I immediately thought he was just taking foreplay very seriously. I mean hell,
I didn't know how any of this shit worked.
"I think I should just please you first." I could tell he was lying. He looked down instead of up at me. He was hiding something.
I immediately lifted up and pulled my shirt on.
"You're hiding something. You're hesitating too much." I told him, looking into his eyes.
"Look, y/n I just want to please you, that's all." He hesitated again.
"Tell me the truth. Now." I demanded.
"Okay, fine. If I could get you to scream my name, my buddies were gonna give me fifty dollars a piece." He looked away from my angry glare and got off the bed.
A bet? Really? What the hell?!
"What? Why would you do that? Why me?" I was beyond pissed.
"Well because you never have sex with anyone
and that's why they picked you. They knew you would most likely turn me down. And..
And then you offer to take me upstairs and then you tell me you're a virgin.." He trailed off when he saw that I was clenching my fists.
"Then what? I tell you I'm a virgin and then what?" I yelled at him.
"Well, I assume if I actually had sex with you when you haven't had sex before, you'd get attached to me or something and I didn't want that."
What a fucking jerk.
"Wow, you're an asshole. You didn't want to do it because you thought I'd be all clingy and shit? Get out." I pointed my finger towards the door.
"Sorry." He walked out of the door without even looking at me.
What the hell? I should've known that he didn't actually want me. He just wanted to win the dumb ass bet. Stupid frat boys.
I quickly grabbed my bra and slid my panties and pants on. I grabbed my phone and checked the time. It was 2:47am and I have class tomorrow morning. Ugh.
I shuffled out of the door and walked down the stairs.
"So?" Sam jumped out infront of me.
I swear she always wants to know every detail of my sex life. But I didn't even have one. Don't even ask me about it, seriously Sam.
"So what?" I kept walking, rolling my eyes.
"Did you do it?" She smiled, obviously not realizing how pissed I was.
"Nope." I walked out of the doors to the frat house. I finally stopped walking when Sam had just kept following me.
"So, that's why it didn't last long. Why?"
"Because Sam, it was a bet. He was going to fuck me and win his dumb ass bet."
"Really? What the hell?"
"It's fine. I'm over it, but I have class tomorrow I gotta get to the dorm."
"I'm coming to, I can't believe he'd do that. What a dick move."
Me and Sam shared a dorm together. Which is how we met. Luckily we liked each other. otherwise I'd be shit out of luck.
"Yeah, I know. I'm just ready to sleep." I wiped all traces of anger from my face and quickly got over it. Especially because Sam was making her awful jokes that always made me laugh.
My alarm was loud as hell. Three loud roars had woke me up and I quickly pressed the off button.
"Ugh." I rolled over and pulled the covers over my head.
"Y/n get up before you're late for class.
You've got business management at 10:30 and its 9:40. You've hit snooze like five times already." Sam pulled the covers off of me.
"Fine, fine. I'm up." I shuffled to the floor and went to the bathroom. I took a shower and put my makeup on. I let my long brown hair fall naturally.
And before I knew it, it was 10:20 and I sill hadn't left the dorm. Sam had left thirty minutes before me. She had a math class.
I rushed out of the door grabbing my backpack and putting it onto my shoulders. I walked fast without running, because I didn't want to draw attention.
"I made it." I stumbled into the door of the class room at 10:29.
"I'm glad you seem happy to have made it to class." Mr. jeon was chuckling at me as I had bursted into the door.
"Oh, my bad. I actually meant to say that in my head and I definitely didn't mean to run in here like that." I was embarrassed.
"You're fine, Miss Kim Take a seat." He always called us by our last names, but the way he said mine was so sexy. But I doubt he even knows my first name.
"Yes sir." I quickly shuffled to my seat.
"Good morning class. I have a few announcements. You have a project coming up and we are also taking a trip. Everyone is going to make a business profile of their own. Much like whatever business you'd like to go into when you get out of college. I will need your business name, plan, slogan, and a few other things. I need you to write a paper as well."
"So where are we going on a trip to?" Asked a guy in the back.
"We are going to a high end business building. owned by Mr. Jimin He is known for representing many companies, and this school.
He will tour us around the building." He smiled.
"When is the project due?" A girl named Alice asked.
"It's due in two weeks. The trip will also be in two weeks. Same day as the project is due. Everyone start brainstorming ideas for your business. You can partner up or work alone. Good luck." He walked to his seat and began typing onto the keyboard to his computer.
I prefer to work alone. Mostly because I don't want anyone making me do all the work just so they can get a good grade. But, I actually had no idea what business I had planned on creating after college. I was getting nowhere. As the class room filled with talking about businesses and ideas, I sat there with a blank sheet of paper and nothing to write about.
Class dismissed and I still hadn't wrote anything down. I started to pack my things and leave when Mr. Jeon called my name.
"Miss. Kim stay here. I need to talk to you for a second." Oh, shit.
I walked over to his desk and he looked up at me. He was gorgeous.
"Yes?"
"I noticed you didn't write anything. Why?"
"I- I just..I don't have any idea what to do my business plan about." I stuttered and immediately felt embarrassed.
"Well, what did you want to do when you joined this class? What were your plans?" He asked, resting his head against the back of his chair.
"I don't really know anymore. My mind has changed since then. I wanted to start my own bakery. I know, it's kind of lame." I looked away awkwardly at the poster behind him.
"That's not lame at all. Do your project on the bakery you want. Easy as that."
"Okay, thanks for the help." He made me so nervous I could barely speak.
"Oh and by the way. I heard about the bet those frat boys pulled together. I'm sorry. I know that must have made you upset." And now I wondered how the hell he knew about it and why the hell he was apologizing to me.
"Not to be rude but how the hell do you know about that?"
"Well, word gets around when there are huge frat parties." His expression changed and he suddenly seemed upset.
"Oh, well it's fine. Are you okay?" Why did he look so pissed off?
"I'm fine? Why do you ask?" He seemed like he was surprised by my question.
"I just thought that you were upset or something." He stood up and shook his head.
So tall.
"No. I'm fine. Just wore out." He rubbed his forehead.
"Oh. Well, I'll go now." I told him as I walked away.
"See you Tuesday. Y/n."
He did know my first name and he sounded so sexy when he said it.