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[ChaseMePleez]

Krissey Anderson sat on her bed with her head in her hands. “I will not do it!” Her cell phone was in the hands of her best friend who was about to send a text to a guy she thought was perfect for Krissey. His name was Eric Stanton, the All-American nerd which suited her fine. They had a lot in common, including academics and would make a fine pair. Trouble was that Krissey didn't feel a single ounce of attraction for the guy. It wasn't that he wasn't attractive because he was. It just wasn't there for her.

Dottie Leonne had typed out this message on her phone to send:
‘I think you are the most gorgeous thing I have ever seen. I would like you to come to my room here at Corrigan hall so we can talk. Room 18. – Krissey M.’
“I changed my mind.” Krissey made a dash for the phone but her friend was faster. With a mischievous grin, she darted away and made a dramatic show of hitting send. Those green eyes were twinkling with joy but she frowned when she looked at the phone. Krissey’s brows arched. “What?” She got to her feet and stood next to Dottie, looking at the phone.

“Apparently I made a boo boo. It sent the message via email and not to who we intended. “ Krissey paled and Dottie calmed her. “From the looks of it, this guy is on the college network. We’ll just look up the email to find out who it was sent to. “ Dottie sat at her laptop and tapped away at those keys and visibly paled when she reached her goal.

Krissey read the screen and nearly fainted. “Of all the people you could have sent that message to it had to be the school’s most infamous seducer of innocents. The fraternities sing songs about him.” She was on the edge of a panic and looked like she could strangle her best friend.

Dottie tried to be the voice of reason. “He has a million girls texting him every day. What are the chances of him coming here? He doesn't even know either of us. It will be fine.” Krissey tried to remain calm and went back to working on her report for biology that was due the next day.

 

[role_player69]

Eric Stanford was a handsome fellow - good looks with a well built athletic physique. He had smooth, jet black hair, which looked appealing even when he got out of bed. His eyes were blue, like the afternoon sky and had a piercing character, as if seeing through the person before him. He had white even teeth and his skin was fair with a hint of a tan. He had broad shoulders, muscular arms, a flat chest and abdomen and strong legs.

But more than his physical features, it was his way with girls that he was notorious for. Though smart, he was not in college for studies and he used his brains for "certain" other purposes. He had an uncanny knack of seducing girls and every single time he would have his way with them. Half an hour with any, any girl and she would be more than willing to go to bed with him. Such was his charm that he was known as the "seducer of innocents" among the girls who had not yet fallen prey to his misdemeanors. Some, probably out of jealousy, even said that he had hypnotic powers and that he controlled girls using them. But he didn't mind all that - his sobriquet had a nice ring to it, he thought and he was happy that he was well-known amongst the girls at school, albeit for the wrong reasons. As long as girls kept coming to him for more, he didn't care what the others thought of him

He had only just gotten off the phone with a girl he had met at the school canteen that day, promising her to be at her place for the night and sat down to check his email. He noticed an unfamiliar sender - some Krissey Anderson. Who? he wondered. Was she a student here at school? Maybe its a random spam mail. Curiously he opened the mail and his eyes widened as he read it.

Most gorgeous? Me? He smiled sardonically. Of course I am gorgeous. And she's calling me over to her room? On our first date. Wow…this girl has some nerve!!! Corrigan hall. That's for first-years!!! It usually takes me about a few days to get them to bed. But this is a definite first - I've never seen such a direct invitation like this from a first year. And that too, even before I said a word. You've got to be kidding me. Either this is a prank or I am going to get lucky tonight. I've got to see what she looks like.

He looked up Krissey Anderson on the school records and boy was she a hot piece of ass. Pretty. Damn, you school records for only showing the face, he cursed. Change of plans, he quickly thought, and rung up to cancel on his date for the night, using a lame pretext of a family emergency. "Right," he said putting down the phone, staring hungrily at Krissey's school photograph on the screen. "Let's see how you turn up tonight," reaching over and kissing her photograph on the lips.

She better be good, he thought as he quickly dressed up in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and then throwing over a black hooded sweatshirt over himself, dashed out of his room. In a flash he was outside Corrigan hall. It was a little past seven in the evening, when he got to the door of Room 18. He knocked on it a couple of times and taking the hood off his head, waited for it to open.

 

[ChaseMePleez]

Krissey lay on the small couch they had, a copy of '50 Shades of Grey' in her hand. The naughty novel had been an aspect of fascination for her. Her cheeks would turn the most charming shade of red when the scenes got steamy. She wore a peasant blouse that hung off the shoulder, her dark hair draped like a silk curtain down her back. Her hips were clothes in her favorite jeans, her feet bare and showing off the dark cranberry nail polish on her toes. Her exotic dark eyes were entranced by the sexual adventures of Christian Grey.

Dottie had run off to see her boy toy football player at the local Pizza Hut. They both had resigned themselves to the fact that the email had been ignored and/or dumped into Stanford's junk mail. It was a relief. Krissey was not very experience with men and to learn from someone like Eric might be overwhelming. He intimidated the hell out of her. She had turned on the radio and Staind was playing, setting a mood for her. They were one of her favorites and she softly sang the lyrics to 'Right Here' as the radio blared.

She had gotten to the point in the book where Christian was spanking Anastasia while she had two little balls inserted inside her. Krissey could feel an ache between her legs at the scene and her nipples were erect. The knock that came was unexpected and jolted her from the sofa. Maybe Dottie had forgot her key for hundredth time in a row. What she wasn't expecting when she opened the door was that handsome face greeting her.

Her mind instantly screamed 'uh oh'. She was in serious trouble because seeing him face to face was hell on her senses. Didn't help that she was already slightly turned on from her reading material. Krissey stepped back to let him come in. She saw Lita Crawford an dher friends next door whispering and giggling. She narrowed her eyes and mouth 'mind your own business'. The giggles got louder as she started to shut the door.

When she turned to look at him, her dark eyes drank in that attractive form. His reputation was well deserved. Eric could make girls drool just by taking off his shirt. It was why he was a favorite for the charity car washes. It wasn't like she never noticed him. They had even had some classes together but she had never spoken in class, opting to be the quiet one who minded her own business.

Krissey went to shut off the radio so they could talk if she could talk with him looking at her. She could already feel the dark blush in her cheeks. This was going to be hell to explain not to mention embarrassing. "I didn't think you would show up." She barely got that out without sounding like a dork.

 

[role_player69]

Eric was waiting for the door to open, when the next one opened and a few girls popped out to look. For sure they had been spying through the keyhole, he thought. They seemed to be eyeing him curiously, giggling - and he realized that they probably knew who he was. He ignored them, shaking his head and running a hand through his hair. Meddlesome neighbors prying into other people's affairs.

He had already seen Krissey in the school database, but when she opened the door and appeared before him in whole, his eyes lit up. Wow. School photographs do suck! He scanned her body once in a quick downward jerk of his head and looked back up, making eye contact. Shapely and proportionate figure. Pretty face. Loosely dressed...why though, wasn't this supposed to be a date? Reading a book - probably nerdy. Nervous and awkward. Again, why? Maybe she is intimidated...

Before he could introduce himself, she had stepped aside to let him in. Convenient, he thought. She had sent me the message on purpose, then. Boy, I am going to get lucky tonight. He walked a steps into the apartment and could hear the giggles get a bit louder. Neighbors! Maybe that's why she let me in without introductions. He turned around to look at her back as she closed the door glaring at the girls outside. Nice spankable ass, he thought looking back up at her as he turned to see him.

Her first reaction was to shut the radio. Thanks, now we can talk. That's when Eric noticed the book in her hand. Fifty Shades of Grey. His mind started racing. She's reading that book? It's essentially smut, nothing more than that. And that too while waiting for me![I/] He shook his head a bit. She calls me straight to her room without any small talk. She's reading a book that's essentially porn. Oh boy. Is she like a sex-crazed girl or something? A nymphomaniac?

That train of thought vanished when Krissey started talking. He saw her blushing and struggling to get words out of her mouth. Nervous and intimidated, she is. Time to play the right cards. He smiled in a pleasant, welcoming way. "Well, I was kind of busy" he started in a nonchalant way, but quickly turned serious, though the smile still lingered, "but your invitation was way too tempting to resist. Irresistible, I might say." His sky-blue eyes looked deep into hers as he spoke.