Warning: This story may contain mild themes of raceplay.
The spacious living room illuminated purple via blacklight, causing many bright colors to glow. Large cabinet speakers rumbled the floor with a deep bass beat. Everywhere you looked, people danced whether nodding their head or threw it back like nobody's business. Rows of red solo cups streaked across the crowds of people. It was a typical Bridgerton College Saturday banger and the crowd popped off tonight.
Keisha and Lamide stuck with a group of girls who all met for the first time tonight. A tall extroverted blonde girl named Lauren, a slim black haired girl with pigtail cornrows, and a shy bright brown haired girl.
Keisha's deep brown skin gleamed in the light, darker than chocolate. She was gifted with high rising cheekbones, a button nose, full lips, long midnight colored hair in braids and almond shaped eyes with pecan brown irises. She stood 5'6 tall with a slightly slender but curvy hourglass frame. She wore a neon pink bodycon dress with a 34 D chest. Her smile had pearly whites that contrasted nicely with her lovely full lips, dark brown with a hint of pink at the bottom.
Lamide stood slightly shorter by an inch or two and was a little more curvy. She also had beautiful dark deep almond colored skin, bright caramel eyes with long eyelashes and her nose was a little fuller than Keisha's. She also wore a bright orange bodycon dress and had a 36 D chest. Her booty allowed the dress to wrap and cover just above her mid thighs, showing plenty of her gorgeous legs that lit up like chocolate hershey bars when under bright light. Her smile was also equally as white as her friend's.
The music combined with the drinks got their rhythm going as the vibe was actually nice. Everyone was open and mingling at the beginning stages, oddly there were more girls but that usually changed quickly.
"Aye!!" A group yelled out as three tall figures entered from the door.
Two boys went to greet them, arms outstretched. Like perfect timing, the song changed to Pass That Dutch by Missy Elliott with a nice deep bass remix.
They were tall, very good looking and nicely dressed but Keisha's eyes locked onto one of them.
He stood 6'2 tall, long swishy bright brown hair just trimmed on the sides. A cute straight nose, caramel brown eyes and thin pink lips, his skin tone a light medium golden texture. His well defined jawline must have hidden a very attractive smile behind it. He definitely spent hours in the gym perfecting his rounded shoulders and traps. He wore a thin navy blue Tommy Hillfiger button up shirt, leaving the top two unattached to tease his pecs that disappeared into symmetrical indents in his shirt. Dark blue jeans fit nicely against his toned legs allowing for a fit shape on his powerful glutes.
He suddenly looked straight at her. He smirked, then turned his attention back to the boys. It all took place so quickly, Keisha just stared, starstruck for a moment. She couldn't tell which response her face provided back to him but she hoped it was pleasant and not off-putting.
"It's so loud in here!" Lamide shouted to her.
"What?" Keisha asked.
"I said it's loud!" Lamide leaned over and repeated, "Do you wanna go outside for a little?"
"Mmhmm," Keisha nodded, "Yeah let's go."
Both women slid the glass door aside and stepped out carefully onto the deck, facing other small backyards of college townhouses. Two kids outside were drinking a beer and smoking a joint, laughing and talking about a funny incident during class. They were white and also well dressed.
"Hey guys," Lamide politely greeted.
"Hey!" The two dudes with polos and jeans greeted them warmly. "You two go here?"
"Of course we do. You two?"
"You bet! We were just talking about drama class with Professor Seitz. You should take it! It's fun." The one guy said with a welcoming but confident demeanor.
"It sounds fun! I was in my school play for Annie so I know a thing or two about drama." Lamide said.
"Yeah, especially after hanging out with this bitch." Keisha jokingly pointed to her friend.
"Shut up!" She retorted as Keisha laughed. The two guys smiled too.
They conversed for a few more minutes before the two guys walked in to roll another blunt. The calm and nonchalant talk made the girls feel comfortable and relaxed enough to stay.
"Everyone's so nice here." Keisha said.
"I know! I've never felt out of place here."
"We should come here more often."
"That I agree. You see anyone that catches your eye?"
"Hmm, I could see a few contenders, maybe, possibly."
"What about them?"
"Them?" Keisha asked nervously, "they're white boys."
"And?"
Keisha's eyes looked aside towards the boys before returning back to Lamide's. She smirked and leaned in close.
"Let me guess. You've never been with a white boy before, have you?" She asked.
"No! Not yet at least. Why, have you?" Keisha said.
"Mmmm, just sayin, you're missing out." Lamide said, biting her luscious lower lip.
"What?? Lamide!" Keisha said with a surprised but intrigued expression.
"Yeah! White guys just turn me on, I've always had a thing for them. They're just so new and different from other guys in a strange way. Maybe it's all in my head but they really take good care of you in bed. They kiss you, they tend to gravitate towards doing things that please you, they know how to talk dirty in bed. Seriously don't knock till you try it sister."
Keisha seemed shocked but without looking away, confirming slight intrigue.
"You never told me you've had a few experiences with vanilla." Keisha laughed.
"Oh I did. It wasn't just Lauren who took a quick run through Meadow Court."
"Meadow Court? Oh yeah! I've been there for a couple of parties. That's a predominantly rich white neighborhood."
"Mm oh I'm quite aware of the rich white boys residing in that area. Oof, gives me chills."
"My God, Keisha, were you out introducing Chad and Jason to chocolate milk?"
Lamide bit her beautifully luscious lips and smirked.
"Let's just say chocolate milk is probably their favorite flavor by now."
"You baddie," Keisha remarked, "I bet Chad and Jason weren't disappointed though."
