Russell
Samantha seemed pretty cool. I can't deny that she's beautiful, and I'm very attracted to her. But, I promised myself that I was going to focus on school and my fights...nothing more. I can't afford to lose track of time or mess around this year. I have just one more year before I can fill out an application for an internship at Knights Enterprise.
It's been my dream to work there since I was a kid. Not just because it has the same name as my last name, but because they are one of the top businesses in the whole world. It's a multi-billion enterprise, and I am fascinated by this place. No one can compete with them. It's said they only accept a total of ten interns out of thousands that apply. I know that w it's a hell of a long shot, but I've worked hard... really hard to memorize everything that I will need to get that internship.
Having a girlfriend right now is out of the question. No matter how damn attracted I am with Sam. Besides, she deserves someone so much better than me. I can't even remember how many girls I've had a one-night stand with. She needs a man that can love her and treat her right...not some lowlife man-whore that will probably break her heart, like me.
I woke up to the sound of my alarm. It read seven a.m., last night was pouring down like crazy, so I came home earlier than usual. Sam has been coming home early and her friend Kim usually spends the whole night here with her. So, I take advantage and head out to the gym for practices I'm out of their way. As long as I don't have class, of course.
Brandon, on the other hand, has taken over my dorm as well. He's usually there when I come back from the gym. He's been sleeping on my couch for the past three days. But something tells me, he doesn't like his roommate. Brandon is asthmatic, and any type of Smoke triggers his asthma. When we first got back to school, we noticed his roommate was smoking inside, though it's prohibited. Then again, no one ever follows the rules in the dorms.
I was unsure if Brandon would be in my living room, so I walked as quietly as could to the bathroom and began to do my business. Starting with taking a piss. I tilted my head back, as well as let myself release. I was so tired, I didn't bother turning on the lights.
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Samantha
Last night- it rained so hard, I seriously slept like a baby. So can someone explain to me...why the hell is it so cold? It was 90 degrees out yesterday, seriously. I swear, I hate California weather. It's so darn unpredictable. My alarm went off, waking me from my slumber. I grunted, hitting snooze and trying to roll back to sleep, only to get slapped in the face by crazy sleeper Kim. "Ouch.." I blurted out, swatting her hand away from me.
It was so darn cold, I was already shivering. I was dreading that I sleep with no bra and only a tiny crop top with no sweater last night. I moved Kim's foot off me and made my way to go pee. Russell's room still looked dark, he was probably still asleep. So, I went straight to the bathroom and turned on the lights.
"Shit. Sam?" my eyes went open wide, and my mouth gawked open as Russell stood in front of me with his junk out. I screamed...then he yelled at me. I couldn't look away, no matter how hard I tried. He was unable to stop peeing, and I froze... I had no idea what to do. "Jesus...Sam, look away, will you? Stop screaming." I quickly covered my face from the embarrassment and slammed the door shut behind me, leaving Russell inside doing his business. Oh, God, that was so embarrassing. I walked to my room, slamming my door, completely forgetting that I needed to pee as well.
Soon as I heard him open the door and close the door to his room, I peeked out, slowly made my way to the bathroom, and made sure to lock the door. I did my business, including washing my face, and brushing my teeth before I went back out. I slowly opened the door, "Sam." I jumped in place as Russell stood on the other side of the door, already dressed up with a warm black hoodie and blue jeans. God, is there anything that doesn't make him look sexy? I mean...
everything this guy wears looks so good on him.
"Rus- Russell, good morning." I hung my head so he couldn't see my blushed cheeks. "Sam... You walked in on me. Why did you walk in on me, Sam? We said boundaries, remember?" he reminded me, crossing his hands over his chest and clenching his jaw. I walked past him, grunting in protest. It's far too early, and I am already having a bad day.
"Russell, I swear I didn't do it on purpose. Besides, it's your fault." I whisper yelled so we wouldn't wake up Kim, whom I have no idea how she slept through my frantic screaming earlier. "What? How is it my fault? You walked in on me." he whispered yelled back, taking a step closer, making my back pressed against the wall. "W-why?... Gee, I don't know... Maybe because you forgot to turn on the lights...and...lock the door." I started, whispering back at him.
Brandon snorted loudly on the couch making us both freeze, and then laugh quietly. "I swear these two will eventually kick us out and take over our dorm," he says making me chuckle. He chuckles lightly, pausing soon after and biting his bottom lip. I forgot I was still in shorts and a thin crop top. The cold weather gave me chills, and my nipples were hard, making them visible in front of Russell. He started down at my breasts, then cleared his throat, running his hand through his hair.
I felt embarrassed again. This whole day was going bad. "Anyway... I have class in a few minutes. Have a good day, ok?" he says smiling. "Thank you. You too. See you later." I responded as he turned away and began to walk away. I took a long sigh, dreading my existence from how bad my day has been, and it's not even eight yet.
Wait, eight? Shit...I have class at eight-thirty. Damn it. I rushed back to my room, got ready, and dashed out of my dorm, running to my class.
(6:00 p.m.)- the university library
I sat on the floor, reading away from a book I have to study for a big test coming up. I feel so tired. I've been studying so hard these past few days, I rarely get a break. I usually go back to my dorm early to take a nice warm bath while Russell leaves to I guess, work out... But since Brandon and Kim have been hanging out at my dorm, I get very little quiet time to study. This is why I have been taking advantage to come and study at the library before going back to my dorm. I guess I was so tired, I began falling asleep.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get my eyes to stay open. "Sam....Sam.....Samantha." I could hear someone calling. But I was so tired, I couldn't answer or open my eyes. I felt two strong arms picking me up bridal style. I faintly wrap my arms around his neck and open my eyes slightly. "Russell?" I can see his pretty blue eyes behind his glasses before my eyes reject opening any further. All I can grasp is their voices and I can feel Russell holding me tight in his arms.
"Grab her bag, her backpack too. I'll take her books. Are these hers too?" I hear Brandon and Kim talking at the same time. "No, these belong to the library, but these are hers. Thanks, guys, we need to close down. Poor thing, she's been in here studying all day since like 3 in the afternoon." I can hear the voice of a guy tell my friends. God, why can't I open my eyes? Even my body isn't responding.
I was up around ten the next morning. Luckily, it's the weekend, which means no classes, and I have more time to study for my test coming up. I make my way out, realizing I'm now wearing pajamas. Russell sits at a stool, reading an article on his laptop and drinking coffee. The sweet aroma filling me "Mmh, that coffee smells so good." I say making him turn quickly. He quickly stands up and smiles. "Hey...how are you feeling? Want a cup? Let me make you some coffee. Take a seat." he says joyfully.
My body still feels so weak, I am happy to oblige. I take a seat next to his laptop and soon indulge in the first taste of morning coffee. "Sam, what happened last night? Did you not get enough sleep?" he's led making me remember what happened.
"Russell, I am so sorry. It must have been so embarrassing for you to have to go get me at the library. Honestly, I didn't mean to fall asleep. I just needed to study for this test I have on Monday. I never thought I'd end up falling asleep." my eyes still protested. I was still so tired, but I had to pass this test.
"Sam, I get that you're taking school seriously. It's kind of sexy that you think that way if you ask me, honestly speaking. But...you can't burn yourself out just studying Sam. Imagine if the librarian hadn't called us? You'd be stuck all night in the library. You have to be more careful, and get enough rest in between studying and classes Sam."
I hate to admit it, but he was right. I need to take more rest. "I know...you're right. I need to rest a little more." I responded, shrugging my shoulders and taking a sip of coffee. "Good that you agree because I prohibited Brandon and Kim from coming this weekend and they are not allowed to sleep here at night until Monday night," he says making my eyes go wide and mouth gawked open. "What? Why?"
"You said it yourself... You need to rest. Now, stop burning yourself out with your books. Go back to bed and sleep until you can't anymore. I'll make some food and bring it in for you, is that ok?" he asks making his way to the kitchen.
"Wait... You're staying with me? For the whole weekend?" I ask him nervously. He smiles turning back to me.
"Yeah, that's right. Well, I'll only be gone for a few hours tonight, but... I'll be back before midnight. You'll probably be asleep by then, either way, so, it's ok, right?" he says scrunching his nose and turning on the stove, placing a skillet on top.
"Now, go back to bed. Unless you want me to carry you like I did last night? You're choice?" he says making my cheeks blush. I protested a little, but eventually, he won. I hopped off the barstool and made my way to bed. I had never felt so tired, but pampered like this by any man, but honestly? I was loving every minute of it.
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Samantha"Kim, no offense, but I have no desires whatsoever to go out tonight. I have tons of work to do, and I need to take advantage of the quietness of my dorm. Russell is usually out until late Friday nights, so I have the whole place to myself. I need to study." I grunted in protest. She knows how important school is to me. She has been hassling me all week to go out with her and some friends she made to watch a movie tonight."Come on, Sam. You've been studying all week long. You still have about three weeks before your test, you said it yourself. Come on, give yourself a little break. It's just one night honey." she continued to persuade me. Though, I was not going to budge. I need to study, and that is that. "Samantha, I am not going to give up until you say yes. Do you realize that you haven't gone out at all, since the party Russell invited you to? That was almost two months ago. Com
SamanthaRussell held my hand the whole way out of that theater until we got to his bike. I still had tears on my face, and the night was pretty cold, which made me glad he had given me his hoodie. He swung his foot over the other side of the bike, took a handkerchief out of his back pocket, and handed it to me. "Thanks, Russ," I said, sniffling as I hung my head low."Hey...cheer up, will you?" he says lifting my chin with the back of his index. I glanced at him and gave him a small smirk. He sighs, taking the handkerchief away, pulling me towards him by my waist, making me gasp. "He's an asshole, Samantha. You shouldn't feel sorry for yourself over him. He doesn't deserve your tears." he says as he wipes my tears delicately away. I couldn't help but stare at him. "I know... I know, I just..." I sighed and tucked a loose strand of my hair to the back of my ear.
RussellI walked towards my room, shut the door behind me, and leaned against the door, closing my eyes. I can still feel my nerves wrecking inside of me, and my heart pounding fastly in my chest.What the hell was I thinking? I just know I'm going to regret this. The more time I spend with Sam, the more I think about her. This is why I have to make sure I get her back with her ex. If she's taken, I won't have the temptation to be with her. I can't be with someone right now. I just can't.I take a deep sigh and begin to pace around in my room, running my fingers through my hair.I know she's beautiful, I admit it. She's...just gorgeous. She's naturally quirky and funny, she knows how to make me laugh, and I easily open up to her...but I can't. I'm far too
RussellI toss and turn on my bed. It's been about a month and a half since the classes have started. I'm still thinking about that kiss in the cafeteria. About how Kim and Brandon bombarded us with questions and scolded us for not telling them we were going out.Of course, it's not true, but to make Craig believe it, we also had to tell the rest of the gang, including Kim and Brandon that we are dating. So, I guess, now... We don't just have to pretend to be dating in front of Craig, but also in our own dorm while Brandon and Kim cone over. This is getting out of hand, and I'm ni6 sure Samantha is ok with all of this. I don't think I thought this through all the way. Maybe I hesitated and acted abruptly because I was just afraid to see her getting hurt by that asshole.To make matters worse, tomorrow night is my next match, and the night before, as usual, I get nervous. My body feels so tense, and my palms are clammy wi
Sam"I'll see you later?" I asked him as we both made our way out of our rooms and began to start our day full of classes. He smiles, locking eyesight with me and biting his lower lip as he looked away. "I have something very important to do tonight, but...we can meet for lunch like we always do? I'll see you then?" he replies, making me smile.We both made our way towards the door and grabbed our backpacks. Kim was already waiting for me at the door, scrolling through her phone and laughing at something she was seeing on her phone. Russell quickly grabs my arm pulling me back, "Hey.... I ...Uhm, have a good day in class today, see you later." he says, making me feel confused. I looked at him intensely, he clears his throat and strides past me, opening the door and leaving.Kim puts her phone back in her pocket and looks at me, "Ready to go?" she asks, making me sigh and close my eyes for a mere second. "Uh, yeah, let's.
RussellI stepped into that ring with my heart pounding in my ear. I tried to block out everyone and focused on my breathing.I thought back to the time my uncle started teaching me to box. My hands fisted as he took his hands up in defense, fisting them tightly.✨✨Flashback✨✨"Alright kiddo. Now, remember, never look down. Look at his movements, every flinch, every, muscle he moves. He ain't gonna attack you with his face, so there's no need lookin' at his face. Got it?" He says as he strides his body from one foot to the other.I nod, but my nerves were a wreck. My nose still lingered with dry blood, my lip busted, and a black eye from the beating I had just gotten earlier that day from some seniors in my high school. It was not a go
SamanthaI sat on the small sofa in my dorm, writing away and reading from my notes and textbook. My eyesight was a bit blurry, tired of all the studying I had been doing for my upcoming test.Kimmy was making a quick sandwich for the two of us, she wanted to take a break as well, complaining that her class was so hard and nothing she was reviewing was sticking to her.She placed the last slice of bread on top of the sandwich and grabs two soda cans out of the fridge, balancing the two plates in her hand and gripping both cans tightly in her other hand. "Come on, you gotta be honest. Craig looked so pissed off when he found out you and Russell started dating. He was like, Russell this, and Russell that, he's not even good looking. And we were like, are you kidding? Russell is hot!" she talked away making me laugh.&nb
SamanthaMy breath was caught in my throat. The warmth of his hands around my waist gently filled my stomach with butterflies, and my heart accelerated rapidly as our eyes met. He claimed my lips softly, pulling me closer to him as my hands wrapped around his nape.Our lips softly caressed each other. He softly bit my lips making me part them, giving him the opportunity to invade my mouth. Our tongues interlaced beautifully, making me close my eyes and indulge in his sweet taste.He softly pulled me closer, gripping my butt and making me stratal him. I was becoming aroused. I pressed myself closer to him, tightening my hold around him. His left hand held my back, and slowly interlaced in my hair, while his right hand gripped my butt and pulled me closer to him.