Chapter 3

I'm reading a book while waiting for my pizza to come, I hear a knock on my door, and I jump out of bed in a hurry.

When I open my door it is the Devil himself.

How did he find out which room is my room and even worse what he is doing in front of my door?

" What the hell are you doing in my room? You want another punch. " I tell him annoyed.

" Calm down, fatty, I just came to talk. "

Squeezing my cheek and smiling amusedly.

" Get off me! You slug " I see him frowning.

" You're always so violent.

" What do you want? " I cross my arms and my breasts are marked on my T" shirt.

His penetrating gaze is bringing his attention to my breasts and thighs.

" If you just stare at me, I'll close the door.

" Wait, I came here because I want you to help me with a digital design class, I see you have talent, you could help me with my sketches.

" Forget it, I can't do it, I shake my head.

" Why not? " he asks confused.

" We are not close, I don't even know your name and how did you find out where my room is?

We are interrupted by the delivery guy.

" Pepperoni pizza with meat and cheese special, it's 8 dollars. " says the delivery guy.

I turn around and get the money, pay for the pizza and the delivery guy walks away, leaving the box on my desk.

When I turn around, there are the girls at the door looking puzzled, especially Caroline.

I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

" You're not going to introduce your new friend! " Caroline exclaims.

"And how can I when he's a stranger to me, I was about to tell him to go away and you guys showed up.

"I'm Max Evans, nice to meet you girls, I think I'm retired.

Come in and have a slice of pizza.

" What are you doing?

" Fair enough Melek, I haven't had dinner looking for you so I'll take it as an apology for hitting the balls.

The girls scoff in amusement, he leaves as he takes a bite of my pizza.

" That was the tattooed big daddy I told you about yesterday," says Caroline.

" Well, how do you know him? " asks Izy.

I won't tell you that I saw him making delicious, just thinking about it destabilizes me that image.

" He saw me doing a realistic portrait with a pencil so he asked me to help him with his digital designs, apparently he is a very bad draftsman.

"And are you going to help him? asks Caroline.

" No, of course not.

The girls eat with me and then go to sleep.

I lie down to sleep and think about the first love I met, the boy in the library.

But my eyes are closing on their own.

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The touch of a hand running down my thighs, bristles my skin and his weight falls on top of me paralyzing my whole body, he is right above my crotch I can't see his face in this darkness but noticed a lotus flower-shaped tattoo on his neck and his physique is much bigger than mine.

It's a man, but how do I enter my room, what is this I feel, he rubs his body against mine, his hip presses against mine and I feel a throbbing inside me it's strange I've never felt like this before, his hands hold my hands and our fingers are intertwined, I feel a warmth emanating from his body, I'm being dragged with my mind blank I can't stop it, a strange bulge is palpated above his pants he's gotten hard, it can't be.

I can't control it, I can't resist each one of his touches makes me lose my senses, I feel like I'm melting, his lips touch my neck and I shudder, I'm panting and feverish.

My eyes narrow and I bite my lips, suddenly I hear a buzzing sound with a voice in the background.

Wake up, Mel...

What, I recognize that voice?

"Wake up Melek, sleepyhead," Caroline shouted.

I open my eyes in surprise, my hair in disarray, with my gray t-shirt I can feel the moisture on my between my legs, no, it's not possible I had a wet dream.

" Wipe off your drool, you'll be late for class, you're always a heavy sleeper," says Caroline.

I get up quickly, Caroline leaves my room, and I take a shower quickly so as not to fall behind as I remove my panties I can notice the wetness, I have never had anything like this happen to me before.

Now that I remember, that wet dream I had with the depraved guy in the bleachers is the same tattoo I'm sure.

" Oh, no, why my first erotic dream should have been with him," I touched my forehead, overwhelmed.

I think watching him have sex influenced me, I would have preferred it to have been with Noah, the cutest librarian my eyes have ever seen, not that demon.

I get out of the shower, put on a loose black t-shirt with a drawing of a rose and short jeans with white tennis shoes, I leave my hair loose because it is wet, put on my glasses, and head to my classroom.

In art class we are given a project to make a painting of any theme with a time limit of one month, that will be a lot of work, I also have homework in the other subjects.

I also have to be part of some academic clubs to add points to my transcript.

College is stressful, but I will do my best.

We are at lunchtime in the dining room, there are students from all the faculties, and the place is huge.

I'm standing in line with Izy for lunch when Caroline shows up.

" Hi girls, how are you doing," says Caroline.

" Well trying to eat something," says Izy.

" Why those long college faces?

Caroline Ask.

" It's the second day and I'm already feeling the pressure of that title," she exclaimed.

The three of us sat down at a table.

Caroline exclaims.

" Oh, I forgot to tell you.

" What a thing. - says Izy.

" Max, the tattooed boy is from my career, well a senior year in fact," says Caroline.

" Why does it matter, I hate him at first glance he's so smug. - I reply annoyed, as I eat my food.

" He seemed like a nice guy to me," says Izy, sipping her soda.

"Speaking of the King of Rome, he's on his way here with his friends," says Caroline, "but don't pretend he's not.

" Hello, Chubby - Max says hello to me.

He and his friends sit at our table.

" My name is Melek," I say with a face of displeasure and rolling my eyes.

" I like Chubby better," Max replies, smiling with amusement.

Friends deliver a flyer to the girls about a welcome party for new arrivals tonight.

He is two seats away from me but I can't help but see his neck reminds me of the dream I had this morning, it makes me uncomfortable.

He finishes eating and leaves with his friends.

" I hope to see you at the party," Max says before walking away from everyone.

" We have to go, that's a fact," exclaims Caroline excitedly.

" I'm not going, cross me off that list.

" God, why are you so demure, loosen up a little, be a free spirit," says Izy.

" That's the dilemma, I like my spirit imprisoned," I reply with a fake smile.

" Stop hiding, be friends with guys like Max, do something crazy, have fun, live - exclaims Izy.

" Well, Max calls you chubby in affection, they even seem close," says Caroline.

" No, of course not, not by mistake," raising my tone of voice.

Girls see me and make fun of me, because of my exaggerated gestures.