The Value of Lessons Learned: The Hard Way (Closed)

[Sweetp4u]

Quaint title isn't it? This is one of those stories that won't be told in a glossed over narrative. This one is much better in full blown detail of just how Heather learned the hard way what comes from bad treatment of others. Oh, it's noting grotesque or as ominous as the title may suggest but it is still.. Well, just have to read a see, now won't you?

Heather Vargess. Gorgeous, Blonde and the lightest blue eyes. Home Town High school's most popular girl. Valedictorian, Class presidents, Every single Dance's Official Queen. You name it, she was in it. Plays, Dances, Charity drives, Cheer leading, captain, leader, and on and on and on.. It was sickening really how many girls followed her, wanted to be her! Wore her styles, dyed their hair, did their best to gain Heather's approval in everything, and anything.

There weren't a boy in school that didn't try to work up the nerve to ask her out. To get her to pay them any sort of attention. And like all girls of this type of beauty, she stuck to the hottest guy in school and no one else ever, ever got near her. If they did, her boyfriend Jay would've pounded them to a pulp, after humiliating the poor kid in front of their entire class. Peer pressure turned her into a mini monster, a rather cold bitch by the end of senior year.

It's sickening.. But it's high school. It is also in the past, two years ago when she graduated and moved to the nearest city. College was something else, a whole new world and while she may have 'been someone' in her home town, at college she was just another face in the crowd. Sure, she had guys asking her out all the time, but it was only for sex. Parties weren't safe, if you passed out, you were publicly humiliated, it didn't matter who you were or how pretty you are. They were cruel, for amusement's sake.

She'd not been on the receiving end until College. Hazing was the purest form of evil she'd ever come across, but she had to be part of the elites. High School had trained her that way, and so she went through with it. Every damn thing they wanted her to do, she did it. All to be part of Zeta Phi. You don't know humiliation until you have to find some nerdy shit in the library and make him jizz in his pants, get it on tape and show it across the college's network.

School was harder and Professors didn't give two shits if you were special or not, you had to EARN your grades at college. No, they did not give extra credit or extend due dates, didn't matter what else you had going on. Yes folks, College is a huge adjustment! Don't feel too sorry for Heather, she has a bit more coming to her...

 

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Today was the day.

He woke up earlier than usual practically jumping out of bed. He rushed through his usual morning routine stumbling into the bathroom for a quick piss and a splash of invigorating cold water before getting his running clothes on. He mumbled a quick hello to his new roommate practically ignoring him as he got the water bottle from the fridge and greeted the day.

He slipped his earbuds in and began his run. The old fashion rock hit him as he began to run pushing his legs and feeling the familiar burn. Even after two years of running every day he still couldn’t say he was an “athlete”. In truth he still hated it every day yet he never faltered in his commitment to it.

It was hard to think there was ever a time when Rick McDonald was an unattractive man. At six foot one he was all American with big broad shoulders a washboard chest and a handsome pointed chin. The work out clothing he wore was tight against his frame show casing his athletic build. He looked like someone who might have been sculpted from marble!

Yet two years ago he was Icky Ricky a fat nerdy kid from a small town. It was before he knew any better, before he knew that he could change his looks by biting the bullet and committing things he didn’t want to do. It was a hard-earned lesson one he didn’t learn until he was bloody and broken and close to the edge of something dark.

He still remembered that night when he went to HER house. In hindsight he should have known it was a prank should have known the second she called him up crying. He was a fool to believe her boyfriend truly left her and idiot to think she would want HIS comfort in that. Yet still he raced over pedaling furiously on his bike as he prepared to console the girl he was head over heels in love with.
His legs pumped harder as the old anger and hurt coursed through him. Anger was his biggest motivator and the fire burning in his belly would see him the rest of the distance. The rest of the night played through his mind as he did his morning run. He got there only to find her boyfriend waiting along with the popular club. They taunted and mocked him riling up until he finally had enough! A smile crossed his face as he remembered punching the man attacking him until his jock friends finally pulled Ricky off of the punk.

Of course… after that everything got bad. The jock was well connected and his dad pressed charges. Suddenly everyone had a different story and it was only because of his excellent grades and the teachers riling behind him that he didn’t go to jail. Instead he was forced into anger management classes, forced to be considered a delinquent.

Anger management taught him a lot of things. Including the simple idea of putting his energy into something positive. He took that lesson to heart funneling his burning anger into a desire to leave his nerdy persona behind. He started working out that summer and shucked all his geeky apparel. He got contacts and kept working his body out turning the pudge into a rippling physique that would make any girl drool.

He finished his run and went back home. He took a quick shower and changed pulling on a pair of fitted jeans and a black T shirt that was one size to small. Once he was ready he grabbed his backpack shrugging it over his shoulder before leaving his apartment. Today was the first day of college and he was determined to make it the first day of the rest of his life. In class he would be the best he could be but no one would think too much of it.

He had made sure of it.

He went to his car sliding into the older mustang that cost far too much money. He didn’t know what it was about cars but he knew it would catch every ones eye when he arrived. That’s what it was all about nowadays being as stand out as possible. While he drove he studied his schedule making sure that all of his classes were right and studying the map. By the time he got to the school he was well prepared and more importantly ready to go.

He pulled into the parking lot and parked his car. He let the engine roar for another few seconds to announce his arrival before he finally shut the engine off. He popped the door to his mustang open and slid out stretching and flexing his muscles before grabbing his backpack. His eyes scanned the courtyard looking at none of the girls and ignoring them as he began to make his way to the main campus. He moved with confidence his shoulders locked forward and his eyes up as he moved.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

Her damn bag had ripped on her, stitching come undone as she had slung it over her shoulder to go to her next class. Books, pencils, crap just went tumbling out. Swearing under her breath, she just let it go and stood staring down at the mess she'd made. Why? Why did the powers that be dislike her so much? WHY!? She wanted to cry, she was just that screwed.

Her week began with her roommate changing on her. Some really loud 'valley girl' had moved in, in place of the quiet Asian girl who had been there from the beginning. Someone who left her alone and was left alone in return. NOW she had a loud mouthed know it all roomie who couldn't keep her damn hands off of Heather's things. Then her Nissan broke down, and no idea WHY of that either. It just decided it didn't want to run any more. The Zeta house was becoming more and more of a heated bitch-nest and increasingly difficult to actually study in.

Now this. But this is what you get when you buy from Costco, right? Shitty stitching and spilled backpacks. Worse still no gallant type guy even bothered to give her a passing glance or offer assistance. Chivalry was dead folks! D E A D.

"Hi .. need a hand?" A meek voice asked and as she turned to look at who was talking, she caught sight of a small girl in mostly black. Was that a red streak in her hair?
"Hi!" She smiled a genuine one too. "That would be great, I just.." She sighed as she tried to get her stuff in some sort of pile. The other girl in black set her stuff down and knelt at Heather's side.
"Yeah, i gave up trying to put it all in a back pack and definitely not my entire schedule into one. Won't work, even if you buy from Nordstrom's." Offered the goth-girl.
"Yeah.." Heather couldn't do more than nod and sigh a bit at her own stupidity. Instead she gathered what she could and stood up as the other girl reached up to pile the rest of the books on top of the mass in Heather's arms. "Thank you..?"
"Gwen." Offered the goth girl, a smile lifting her painted purple lips.
"Gwen. Nice to meet you, I'm Heather." reaching out to shake hands, she nearly toppled all over again. Luckily Gwen reached out to help steady the mess.
"See ya around, Heather." Chuckling at the whole ordeal, Gwen kept an eye out until Heather was on her way once again.
Two minutes into her walk, rounding a large tree she ran smack dab into some poor guy's chest.
"OH SHIT!" And once again the mess went every where! "Oh god! I am so, so sorry!" She stammered with embarrassment, hitting her knees on the concrete walk way as she eyed the explosive out come of not watching where the hell she was going. "Great! Just.. great.." Disgusted with herself, she barely took notice of the guy standing there, staring down at her. "I really am having a bad day.. I so did not see you.." She felt bad, she felt angry and frustrated and god help her if she broke down and started crying like a damn baby!
Wad of papers in hand, she sat back on her ass, looked up at the guy and froze!

Oh.. wow..

Did she say that aloud?!

 

[EroticLiteracy]

Karma

She was the baddest bitch on the whole planet. She was a force of true chaos capable of striking any one down to their knees and leaving them for dead. Ricky was a true believer in her and that one day she would deliver divine retribution to him.

He just didn’t expect that day to be today

The woman ran into him sending her paper and books flying. Almost immediately Ricky scooped down trying in vain to grab some of the papers floating away. Even with his new “persona” he wasn’t one to be rude and not help someone. He was so focused on grabbing the papers he didn’t realize who he was helping until she spoke.

He froze when he heard her voice his eyes widening in surprise. He knew that voice as well as his own! All throughout high school he hung on that voice listening to every syllable dropped from those decadent lips. He could still remember the last things she said to him those twisted ugly words as he ran off into the night.
He slowly turned taking in Heather. There she was with barely any change to her looks. Gone however was the arrogant smugness she wore like a mask all through high school replaced with a mixture of shock and also embarrassment. He searched his eyes for any hint of familiarity, did she know who he was?

He was so shocked to see her he didn’t even realize what he said. Instead he opened and closed his mouth several times trying to find his voice even as he handed her back the mess of papers he managed to catch. Suddenly he was back in high school, back being the shy nerd who couldn’t talk to a girl. The feeling made panic bloom in his belly and before he could stop himself he was turning heel and practically running around the corner.

He ran to the bathroom and once he was in dry heaved against the sink. Seeing one of his tormentors and the object of his affection was enough to have a small anxiety attack. His scrambling hands turned on the cool water and he ducked under it letting the cold shock of water anchor him in the here and now.

“I will not panic” He murmured to himself closing his eyes “I will not panic”

He repeated it over and over again until his thudding heart began to slow. Once he was calmed he removed his head from the water taking a deep shuddering breath as his eyes met the mirror. He reminded himself that the young man who looked back at him was because of his hard work and certainly NOT the same nerdy weakling from back in high school.

“She didn’t recognize me” He said as his mind analyzed the scene. Understanding dawned on his face as well as a slow fox like smile.
“Now’s my chance” He said continuing to smile.

His chance to get her back for what was done to him. She didn’t recognize him! Which meant that he was free to mess with her as much as HE wanted to. This was what he was preparing for all summer the reason why he changed so much about himself. He would come onto her hard seduce her and then break her heart and embarrass her. He would have his revenge on her and show her JUST what she missed out on all those years ago.

He left the bathroom moments later his backpack back on his shoulders. He moved through the halls with a smile on his face walking on cloud nine as he dreamed of all the things he could do for her. His fantasies of revenge carried him throughout the rest of the day until finally the final bell rang.

He was walking across campus when he saw her moving towards a Nisan. With a deep breath he recalled all the videos he watched reminding himself how to flirt and what he needed to do. He moved to her with a confident swagger a charming smile on his face.

“Hey” He said grabbing her books from her hands and moving to her car “Doing better now that you recovered from your spill baby?”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

"Thank ..." He was gone before she could even finish her appreciation. "you?" He was gone, out of there and moving faster than most normal college walk speeds. Was it her? Or was he late for class? She glanced down at her watch and about lost the damned stack all over again!

"Fucking hell!" Hissed out under her breath. Could today get any worse?!
"Don't answer that!" She said out loud, to no one other than Karma, or fate.. maybe it were a desperate prayer. Regardless, she did not need more misery. It were going so shitty, she didn't even get to truly think about her rescuer until her second three hour class, Algebra two.

He was hot as hell, no denying that. Someone she hadn't met either, but who knew if he was new or not. The campus was so large and had so many frats, student body, faculty, and so on.. He could have been here for years and she'd not know it. Now she wondered if they would cross paths again? Did she want to cross paths again though? She had enough of jocks in high school and their small brains! She'd dumbed down enough, gave in to peer pressure more than enough too.

But hadn't stepped right back into that shit with the Zeta Phi house? Granted the Fraternity she was in was not one of 'those types' you saw in movies, partying it up day in and day out, but it still had a lot of superficial bitches in it.

Oh hell with it! It doesn't matter, not likely to see him again anyway...

So she thought at least, until the end of the day when she was sending up pleas of, "please start.. Please, please start.." That someone came out of no where, snatching her books and startling her enough to jump. Wide eyed, she stared at the same guy who ran off earlier.

"Hey. Doing better now that you recovered from your spill baby?”

Baby?

"Uh, ya." She gave a nod, her wary eyes shifting to her car but then back to the broad shoulder's hottie standing in front of her. "Thank you, you ran off so quickly earlier I don't think you heard me. I'm Heather by the way." Her arms folded a bit as they were suddenly empty and she felt a little more than awkward. "You are?" Rushed out before he could speak. Lord she did not want to try and get her stupid car started with him standing there!

 

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“Yeah I am sorry about that” He replied trying to still his rapidly beating heart as he took her hand and gently kissed it.

“I am sure you thought it was weird” Ricky said chuckling letting her hand drop. How long did he dream of this! Not only talking to her but just being able to touch her! He was going to have to be careful! Careful not to let himself fall back in love with her or something crazy. He would just remember what happened the actions that led him to hate her and the rest of his class.

“But I was late already and didn’t want to get in any more trouble” He said putting her books into the car and leaning against her car “Shouldn’t a fine woman like you be getting picked up by your boyfriend? I know if I was him I wouldn’t let you get into the parking lot where some wayward college student or professor could snap you up.”

He was at an advantage not only in the looks department but in knowledge. He studied her all throughout high school even marked down what she liked to hear and how she liked it told. He supposed she could have changed “a bit” from high school to college but he doubted it. She didn’t have that kind of drive and she enjoyed her status as the popular girl too much to boot! No she couldn’t have changed and he would eat his hat if he was wrong!

Not that he was wearing a hat….

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

"It's alright." A flash of smile lift her eyes, a bit brief but a smile none the less. He had not yet given his name, more interested in her boyfriend than anything else it seemed.

"I don't have one." She said, shifting her broken backpack to the other arm. Slipping around him a bit to reach the rust bucket of a car, she dropped her backpack through the window before turning to rest her butt against the door. Watching the hot guy with interest, "Not likely to see a professor hitting on a student.. Right?" It hadn't crossed her mind, wasn't there rules against that sort of relationship?

"Your girlfriend like you calling other girls baby?" She countered, if he were going to pry into her business, why shouldn't she press into his? Besides, she kind of wanted to know. He was damned good looking, and that black shirt did little to hide his sculpted chest.

 

[EroticLiteracy]

She was interested!

She asked about his girlfriend and he had to bite back the triumphant smile. Girls didn’t ask unless they were interested that was one of the many things he learned in his “studies”. When she asked he pretended to think about it unabashedly checking her out and eye fucking her. His eyes praised her body complimenting her in a way that said he had eyes ONLY for her.

“I broke up with her after I ran into you baby” He said his fox like smile mysterious. It could have been true… It could not have been.

“You owe me for the running in to me thing after all” He told her crossing his big full arms “I could take it out on your ass if you like or I could take you out for a nice dinner its ladies choice of course”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She didn't believe him for a moment about dumping his girlfriend for her, but she laughed aloud at the silliness. "Right.." Amusement lighting her eyes up, chasing some of the shadows away. "I still don't know your name?" She asked once more, reaching out to take her books back from him and place them into her car.

Take what out of her ass? She wasn't sure if she wanted to smack him or laugh! What the hell was this guy's game? Fucking crazy! "Uh.." did he just ask her out? Hell it were hard to think with him standing so close and built like he was. Fucking FINE as hell!

"Dinner would be great." She said finally, glancing about and over her shoulder to the nearly vacant parking lot. It would be dinner time soon anyway but she doubt that he meant NOW and tonight anyway. "So your name?"

 

[EroticLiteracy]

She kept asking for his name causing Ricky to freeze up ever so slightly. Should he say it? There was a chance she might make the connection but Ricky had a feeling she wouldn’t. She barely knew him even in high school and certainly never looked to closely at him. Would she even know his last name? Well it wasn’t like he needed to tell her any ways!

“My name is Ricky” He said pulling out a spare sheet of paper “Here let me give you my number”

He wrote his number down quickly and handed it back to her. He reached into her car and gave the key a jerk causing the car to rumble and finally start. He winked at her as he withdraw his hands waggling his fingers.

“I have the magic touch” He explained smiling at her “How about you and I go to the Blue Lobster?”

Women liked to be taken out to a fancy meal. At least that’s what Cosmo said! The Blue Lobster was an upscale place that most college kids would blink twice about going to. Still it was well worth it to wine and dine her and get in good. He still wasn’t sure JUST what he was going to do to embarrass her but he knew he would need her trust and confidence in order to do it.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

This guy was weird, typical sounding jock. Sighing a bit, she gave her car a disgruntled hard look.

Traitor!

Damn Nissan. Damn men too! Why did he have to be a damned jock? She had enough of that scene in high school.. He was sexy though, a little full of himself but he had confidence which was far sexier than anything else.

"I.." Was she seriously debating this!? She didn't need nor want another Jay. "Sure. I suppose, when do you want to meet up?" She gave him a smile, her first semi-normal smile as she leaned to her purring hunk of crap car, watching him with a bit more intensity than she should've been looking. Knowing that he couldn't possibly swing dinner alone, she knew she'd have to check her bank account before going out with this guy.. Or change his mind on where to go out and eat at.

"here.. Give me your phone." She held out a hand until he handed it over. Moving fingers flew over the screen as she added in her contact details and the Zeta house address. "There.." Extending it back out to him, "Text me the deets?" Waiting until he confirmed before getting into her car.

 

[EroticLiteracy]

“I’ll do it right now darling” He said smiling at her as his own fingers flew across his phone. Seconds later her phone beeped and a message popped up revealing a time he would be picking her up. He smiled at her as she got into her car his eyes running up and down and a pleasing smirk as he leaned in and kissed her cheek.

“See you later sexy” He said winking and moving back he watched her pull out and leave before he turned moving to his own car and trying to still his pounding heart.

He had a date

HE HAD A DATE WITH HEATHER VARGESS

He tried not to jump into the air and pump his fist. He willed himself to be steady and calm and spent the entire walk to his car exercising his restraint. He reminded himself that this was what he wanted not because of romantic reasons but because he would be able to get his revenge.

He got to his car and drove to the apartment he was currently sharing with his roommate. He rushed passed the man ignoring the sounds of gun fire going off from the TV as he entered his room. Once in he buried his head in the pillow screaming in triumph. This made it all worth it every bit of time and energy he put into making himself look good. He would get his revenge on her and maybe even get a chance to fuck her when it was all said and done!

He spent the next two hours getting himself ready. He put on his best shirt a blue and black button-down T and matching tight black jeans. He made sure his hair was presentable and put on his best cologne as well. When it was finally time he all but tore ass out of the house. He called out a quick good bye to his roommate and was off.

He pulled up at the Zeta house and went up to the door. He took a deep breath and reminded himself of who he was and how far he came before finally reaching out and pressing the doorbell. He heard the ring echo inside and stepped back waiting for the door to open and her to come out.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She kept it simple. Black heels, Black cocktail dress reaching to her knees and form fitting with an open back. Her hair was in a french twist knot, up off her neck and her make-up was bare minimal. She looked good, and knew it but she had a more classy look than trashy. She were going to an establishment that wasn't on the scene for younger genner's. Older, mature and well mannered types, she could fit in as easily as she could a bowling alley. She'd learned young in life to chameleon herself to fit right in, any where and with anyone.

"Good evening Ricky." She said once the door was open fully to reveal her dinner date. "Right on time." A smile lit up her face, those pale blue eyes as she moved off the foyer and to the front steps. Within, of course, some of her Frat sister's were standing in the back and watching them with interest.. More than likely watching Ricky with interest. She could hear a giggle inside and another gasp about 'how hot' Ricky was. She would have to agree but she wasn't going to say it aloud and embarrass herself. She was fairly sure Ricky knew already that he was fine as fuck.. Certainly did not need her spouting it out too!

"Ready to go?" She asked, her hand bang clutched close to her stomach as she stood relatively poised and a bit stiff.

 

[EroticLiteracy]

He blinked momentarily shocked by how good she looked. The reminder of how attracted he was to her still was something he needed to be wary of. For a second he felt like the old Ricky again outclassed and just trying to survive.

“I’m not that Ricky anymore” He reminded himself gritting his teeth in determination. He wasn’t either he worked hard to kill that person and bury him. It wasn’t that he wasn’t good enough anymore…

It was that she wasn’t.

“Well don’t you look amazing” He said to her taking her hand and having her do a spin for him.

“Seems I will be beating the men at the restaurant back with a stick” He said bringing her outside and waving good bye to the frat girls giggling behind them. He brought her to his car and opened the door helping her get in before closing the door behind him. He moved to his own side and slid in starting the car and letting the beast rumble as he turned to her.

“Baby I’m going to treat you so well you won’t know what to do” He said winking at her and pulling out of the parking lot. He turned and they were off heading towards the downtown area of their city. He found the restaurant easily enough and parked helping her out. A faint shiver ran through her body and he pulled off his coat offering it to her and then escorting her inside.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

What was she doing!? This felt all too.. Déjà vu. She told herself she would not find another arrogant idiot with big muscles .. and dick.. After Jay! And here she was.. Riding with some guy she barely knew, who happened to think baby was her damned name. Still, she could not be rude to the guy.

"Lovely car." She said as she shift a bit in her seat to watch him drive. "Are you a full time student as well?" She made small talk while he parked, waited as he came around to let her out and all that 'how to date 101' stuff. He was ticking off the numbers tonight though! Why? Distrustful of other's and their motives, she had to scold herself a few times as they crept into her head.

Was this some frat prank? The girls seemed to know him.. Didn't they?

He held the door, helped her out of his jacket and then he held her seat until she was sat down, comfortable and joined her. The menus were delivered along with water, introductions and some long winded descriptive speech about the Chef's specialty tonight. All the while she kept her features schooled, pleasant and her voice sweet. Attentive but she wasn't really looking at him all that much. She had to not focus on him or her stupid hormones would take over!

 

[EroticLiteracy]

“I am” He said answering her question as they moved into the restaurant “The car was a graduation gift”

He still remembered his surprise when he asked his parents for the car. The shock at their son asking for such a showing gift was humorous to say the least. It was the beginning of his own transformation from the shy geeky kid to the muscle head he was now.

“I live off campus though” He told her as they were ushered to a booth in the far corner of the room “I managed to swing that with my parents. What is it like pledging to a frat? I can’t say it ever appealed”

He went over to the seat and pushed it out for her. Manners counted for something she probably wasn’t used to such a thing! He chuckled at that as he pushed her chair in going over to his own seat and sliding into it.

“Just water for me” He said to the waitress who moved to take their order.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

Once seated, and talking, it seemed to go better. He did not jock-talk her and for that alone, she warmed up a little bit at a time. "A lovely gift." A smile lift as she too ordered water with a lemon wedge. "It is my mother's fraternity when she was here, she has her heart set on me being in Zeta." She did not want to talk about that, nor the hazing or their stupid traditions and 'rituals' they put girls through. Was almost cruel but she didn't learn that until it was too late. Doubtful that even her mother had gone through such degradation..

She had to shake it off, those thoughts didn't do any good to anyone. Finding him watching her, she smiled a bit brighter and hoped she wasn't blushing at his stare. Her face felt warm but so did other parts of her every time she looked at him! Maybe it made her shallow, but fuck it! Who cares? It's not her fault that her body responds to him purely on looks alone. "Have you eaten here before?" She asked as she eyed the menu, "I haven't.. Is the salmon good?" So many odd looking dishes, much familiar but then again.. Maybe not? Her brows furrowed as she tried to decide what was edible and what would look like puke on a plate?

"What are you studying, Ricky?" She asked, again she were making polite small talk and looking only into his eyes whenever she did glance his way.

 

[EroticLiteracy]

How surreal!

He was on a date

A date with Heather Vargess!

He was practically swimming with euphoria as their drinks were brought to their table. It took all of his determination not to slip back into old Ricky the Ricky who would stutter and go into some long-winded talk about Star Trek or some other nerdy bullshit. That old stutter almost came back as well and he found himself pronunciation even more as the waitress came to place their order.

“The salmon is good” He said nodding his head “I can order for us if you’d like?”
He took control flawlessly ordering for both of them. He got them both a round of appetizers and waited until she left to continue.

“I am studying to be an engineer” He said taking a sip of his water “I plan on finishing early and who knows from there. What about you?”

He was curious. He never thought of Heather as the studious type. She was a party girl in high school who did things like drawing and fashion. The idea that she excelled in those classes or that they were actually passions flew over his head. He was still looking at her through those old high school eyes dismissive of her even though she didn’t know it.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

The dining room air was cool, more so than she thought it would be and so it made her shift about a lot in her seat as she crossed and uncrossed her legs. tugging down her cocktail dress each time she moved, to keep some modesty.. It were distracting and making her nipples erect. Which caused her to blush and try not to bring notice to that fact as well. Still she kept her smile as best she could, doing her damnedest not to stare at Ricky.

FUCK! It's next to impossible..

Her frustrations rising, and blush, she barely ate her fish when it arrived. "Architecture." Her end goal at least, to design buildings, affordable and stable. "Restoration as well as designing, someone has to." Glancing up to find him staring at her, she smile and reddened even further.

"There is a club not far from here if you want to go after dinner?" She offered, some where more her style and less cold!

 

[EroticLiteracy]

When she mentioned what she was going to school for Rick was a little shocked. It was heard to imagine the air head he knew from high school even GOING to college in the first place. Not only was she going however but also for something very prestigious. He thought to ask her what drew her to that but before he could she was mentioning a club.

The idea of being in a tight enclosed space and dancing with her was very VERY appealing. So much so he found himself nodding before he could help himself. Dancing was hit and miss for him sometimes as he wasn’t the most coordinated. He would have to be on his A game tonight though if he was going to impress her.
“Sounds good” He said taking a drink and digging into his food. They spent the rest of the time talking with each other. He played the fool when she mentioned where she came from and her hometown and gave her vague answers. Soon enough their food was finished and they were merely lingering.

“Let’s go” He said rising and helping her up “Is it close enough to walk? It’s a nice night and seems a waste to just get back into the car”

He took her hand and led her outside into the warmer air.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

"Yes, of course." She smiled up at him, a little blush kissing her cheeks as he moved to assist her. It was seemingly out of place, or out of her experience in dating. She could never recall anyone but her dad opening a door for her or pulling out her chair. Ricky was a little.. odd. One moment he was self assured and cocky, the next he was speaking in a way that revealed quite a bit about him and his education. Why he asked her out of all people never crossed her mind but she felt something was a little off in this.. Maybe she was just being paranoid and self conscious? College does a number on a girl and her self confidence, especially fraternities.

"Would be nice to walk and it is only across the street and up to blocks." She pointed the way one they were outside, walking with her clutch in both hands before her and only a little distance between them. The bass could be felt the moment they stepped onto the very block the club was built upon. The line wasn't nearly as long but she knew it was packed inside. "I got this.." She said to Ricky as she approached the red barrier rope.

"Hey Mike!" She waved and then jogged a bit up to the rope. "Me plus one tonight." She said as she stared up at the big linebacker. "Stacy said she would be here in a bit." Exchanged pleasantries and introduced Ricky to her room mate's boyfriend, Mike.

"Yeah, sure go on in." The rope was unhooked to let her and Ricky through despite the protests of those who had been waiting in line awhile. "Keep it down!" Mike had to bark over the music and crowd, fixing each with his 'kick ass mode' glare. Granted, Mike was a huge teddy bear and not at all violent.. he just LOOKED like he was.

Inside was black as hell, neon blue and purple every where, and the press of bodies was insane! But the pumping beat already had her grabbing his hand and tugging him into the madness, turning herself about and grinding her backside into him.

 

[EroticLiteracy]

He followed her to the club his hands locked with hers as they continued to talk. Despite his attempts to remain objective Ricky couldn’t help but have a good time. She was just as bubbly and happy as he remembered from back in high school and now that she was paying attention to him he found even more things to like. The way she starred at him for instance, or the way she made some one feel important even without realizing it. The cool cocky persona he spent all summer cultivating and trying to create failed when it came to her. All it took one was one look or sly touch for him to revert back to high school Ricky.

He wanted to be angry about it but… he was having too much of a good time to! So he decided to go with it for now. He followed her to the club waving at the bouncer she seemed to know well and then following her into the loud pulsating club. The walls themselves shook ever so slightly as they moved to the dance floor moving in sync with her as she pressed her backside against his groin.

He moaned in pleasure as he felt the curve of her ass against his groin. The dull thumping sound stirred a primal beat inside of him as he began to move his hips with her. He closed his eyes and got lost in the music moving his hips with her as his cock began to throb in his pants. He moved his hands against her body as they moved placing one on her hip and the other right under her breast as they danced the night away.