Thread: College, Clueless, and Curious (stormwyrm x SexyChick)

The off-campus dorm where Brandon lived was a building built in a 19th century architectural style that could have been a bed and breakfast if its owner had been inclined to push it that way, but Brandon had been told by his landlady that she had considered it, and decided that the increase in profits wasn't worth the hassle. The place was reached by a gravel road off a small street, and was surrounded by a little forest. The moon was still almost full, and that was practically the only light besides the car's headlights. He always thought it looked a little spooky, a lonely house out in almost the middle of nowhere. After Brandon had parked the car in a suitable spot near the house, he turned on the lights and opened the door. Here's my dorm. Welcome, he said, as he led Elizabeth inside. Wait here while I get your things, he said, motioning her to a couch. This was the common room of the dorm, or would have been if there were anyone else living there. Brandon called the number of a pizza delivery place that he favoured, they knew how to get there already given that he had ordered pizzas from them often enough in the past. He then gave a call to the landlady. Hello? Mrs. Alden? It's Brandon. Well, everything's fine, but I have a prospective tenant with me right now who needs accommodation. She'll pay the usual amount. What? You're in Florida right now? When will you be back? I understand. Are you sure that's okay? See you on Wednesday then. He hung up. He turned to Elizabeth. Well, you'll have to stay in my room until Wednesday till Mrs. Alden the landlady gets back so she can give you the contract and keys for your own room. I don't mind sleeping on the couch until then. The pizza delivery came soon enough and they had some lively chatter while eating, exchanging funny stories about all sorts of things. Elizabeth is really something, he thought, much of his previous nervousness about her gone. Her large brown eyes still made him feel giddy though, he felt as though he would lose himself in their depths if he looked at them too deeply. Brandon then led Elizabeth up to his room. It was a small, plain room, untidy in the way that rooms which are lived in are untidy, but not overly so. There was a desk with a soldering iron, some unfinished circuit boards, and various electronic components scattered about, a laptop computer, and a bunch of books. Brandon hurriedly gathered up some unwashed clothes that he had left on the floor and did some quick tidying up. His bed was made though, as he had changed the sheets this morning. They then decided to call it a night. Good night, Elizabeth, he said, as he saw her settled into his room and ready to sleep. If you need anything you know where to find me. The next morning Brandon awoke in the common room couch rather disoriented. Why the heck did I sleep down here? he wondered, his mind in a haze. Whatever. He went to the bathroom to relieve himself as he always did every morning and saw that a beautiful brown-haired girl was there, having a shower, water beading of her perfect, smooth, naked skin... He stood at the door, transfixed and stupefied like a frightened deer caught in the headlights.