** This is part 2 of the series. Before reading this, I encourage reader to go through part 1 for better understanding and contextualization***
"Can I join you?" Before looking up, I know who it is. I was buried in my phone while having lunch in the cafeteria. Despite being one month into university, I haven't been able to make any friends yet. Being a strong introvert doesn't help at all.
Even before I can say yes, Kayla sits opposite me. She's wearing a light blue top with a hint of cleavage and tight denim shorts that do justice to her sculpted legs.
"Would you like to join the project group with me?" she asks. I wasn't expecting this, so it takes me a few seconds to respond.
"Of course," I say, thankful that I can stop searching now.
"Who else is there? Is it Dan?" She takes a pause and then says, "No, he isn't. In fact, I want Steve to be part of our group."
"Steve?" Of course, it's Steve. He's the blue-eyed boy of the college. It's been a month since he joined, but he's already created a fan following. He's a regular in the basketball team, seen with a different girl every day. And I should mention he has the looks of a Greek god and a body to match.
"You have to go and ask him. And tell him I'm in the group too. Tell him you'll take care of everything," Kayla says, almost blushing.
"But why not Dan?"
"He's very jealous. I don't think he'll want Steve or any other guy to be in the same project group as me."
"But he's okay with me?"
"Yeah, he is. He told me that I should only form a group with you."
I look at her puzzled. "Why?"
"Because you have a small dick," she says with a straight face.
My face turns red. How did she know? Did Dan say something? That son of a bitch!
And then she starts to laugh. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," she says, getting up from her chair and hugging me from behind. I have an instant hard-on.
"I was joking," she continues to laugh.
"I need to go now. See you later. Dan told me that you're going to drop him off at the airport in the evening. I'm also coming along."
She rushes off, and I can't help but watch her hips swaying in tight denim shorts.
As I approach my dorm, I can hear faint quarreling voices which grow louder as I get closer to my room. Kayla and Dan are arguing loudly. They haven't bothered to close the door. Dan is not happy about Steve being in the same group as her. She's dumping it all on me, saying it was my call.
I knock on the door, and the voices quiet down. They both sit on opposite sides of Dan's bed. Kayla is looking super hot in a strappy sundress. It shows good cleavage, and I'm almost certain she's not wearing any bra below. I can't help but stare at her. She looks up at me and winks.
It's almost time to leave.
Dan and Kayla are not talking to each other. It's very silent in the car. My attempts at lame humor to cheer things up are not met with any success.
It's a long drive, and I'm thinking about how we'll get through it. Suddenly, I see something being thrown from the back to Dan. It's a thong. Kayla's thong. Even before Dan can process, I see her dress also being thrown to him. I look up in the rearview mirror, and Kayla is naked. I can only see the top half, but I can imagine she's fully naked.
