Thread: The Initiation (Kitty x MrAndrew)

Andrew heard a light tap from his right side. He stirred ever so slightly before finally forcing himself to push the pillow to his head and adjust himself. Just as he found himself in a comfortable warm divot in the bed the knock got louder and he realized it was absolutely going to be one of his residents. It was only the first night of the year here, they had moved in this morning and had club fair. How the fuck are they already having troubles... He frowned and struggled to get up. He didn't make a noise, merely sweeping the dark brown hair off of his face, running his hand down his short beard and getting up. He strolled across the room and as he got to the door he recognized that his tee shirt was still on his dresser, Fuck it... he thought as he rubbed his eyes and opened the door. The door made a small creaking sound and jammed a bit. He tugged and it cracked open. First night. One complaint from a resident and one complaint from me. They better fix this damn door. He shifted on his feet and opened the door completely as the cool air blew in from the hall across his bare chest, he flexed a bit to fight off the cold. H-Hello. Could I... come in, please? It was the cute little thing from the club fair. She was one of his residents? How had he missed her during move-ins? Andrew had sat in the blazing end of August heat at that God forsaken table all afternoon. There was no breeze, and the sun shown through the clouds without fail from noon to four. He had seen countless people walk to and fro, being yelled at by every loser club from his side of the club fair to the end of the quad. He groaned and kept on all afternoon, until finally a five foot nothing girl with brown hair stepped up to the booth. Her tiny voice was unassuming and he glanced at Nellica. He knew by the smile on her face that they had the same ideas about this dainty little thing. She was so perfect, she would be fun to toy with and maybe even have a personality when Future's was done with her. Andrew knew what this would be like. He sat with Nellica hamming up their sales pitch to the girl for nearly 45 minutes, ignoring passers by, knowing this girl had potential. Andrew had lost his Pair Joanna last semester when she finally graduated. She had petted him as a Freshman, grew him up into a real college man and they had been close friends, one of the most iconic pairs Future's had ever seen. But she was on to pursue her law degree at Harvard, and it was his turn now to pet his own pledge. If he had his way, he'd manage to have this one. What's your name sweetheart? He had asked her before handing her the sign-up sheet and transcript request papers and watching her stroll away. Julie He called her by the nickname she had requested to be called by this afternoon, Please come in. He noticed the tears on her face, but looked past them. Glancing down time and again at her small, soft legs, nearly bare in her pajama shorts. He took not of her perky breasts, nipples poking through her soft tee. He averted his eyes and took a step back, readying his game face. It was time for him to be a wolf, but he had to appear a sheep, Please, please. Lose the slippers and make yourself at home.