My Campus Life - S02 E12

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My Campus Life - S02 E12

Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 12

I come home in the morning light

My mother says, “When you gonna live your life right?”

Oh mother dear we’re not the fortunate ones

And girls, they wanna have fun

Oh girls just want to have fun…

“You like?”

“Like? I love it!”

Karen and the girl who was yet to tell me her name, pecked each other.

“Aww, Tricia. I’m really glad you made it,” She said, and broke the hug.

She made to hug me, and with a kiss on my cheek, whispered into my ears, “I’m certain we’re gonna have loads of fun together.”

I smiled as she let go, pulling Karen with her, as they disappeared into a corner. Ugh. They actually left me! I grumbled, folding my arms.

I made towards the counter and sat on the chair, placing my order. “Two tequilas, please.”

The bartender looked at me. “Too young for tequila, don’t you think?”

“Why? You’ gonna handcuff me and send me off to the cops?” I shrugged my shoulders at him as he laughed.

“Well, worse.” He said, pushing the tiny glasses to me. “What’s your name, cutie?”

“Why do you wanna know?”

“Just asking. You’re so beautiful, you know?”

I gulped down the liquors and looked at him. “And what do you want me to say? Thank you?” I rolled my eyes at him, pushing the glass back to him.

I took out a dollar bill from my purse, and, with a thorough scan of the packed club, caught no sight of Karen anywhere. I wonder where they ran off to, I got up, giving my eyes one more roll.

I stepped on the dance floor, hearing the music grow louder, as I began moving in the rhythm. I grabbed hold of a light-haired bloke, and he and I started dancing.

We went on for almost an hour, and stopped, looking around for Karen and her girlfriend. I glimpsed them at the far side, lost in the embrace of a bearded man in a cowboy’s hat. Never knew they were bi’s. I let go of the blond and started towards them.

“There you are,” Karen said to me, pulling away from the husky man.

“Who is she?” He spoke, giving a lustful stare at me.

“A friend,” came Karen’s reply, with her legs positioned on his laps.

“Um, Tricia,” Her friend called, reminding me of her presence. “There’s something I want you to see.” She beckoned to me to follow her, and I did, throwing a grin at Karen.

I got to the place where I had seen her follow, and I scanned the area, thinking of where she had gone into.

A hand pulled me swiftly to the side, and a startled gasp eluded my lips. “What the…?!”

“Shh!” She quickly placed a finger on my lips, before I could complete the words.

On removing it, she glued her lips on mine without wasting time, and began kissing me, roughly sticking her tongue into the comfort of my mouth.

Wait! What are you…? I felt the urge to pull away, but moaned into her mouth instead, letting her finger tips work themselves on my spine.

They slid down my back, the smoothness of her hands felt on my round, as I moaned louder, feeling the wetness in-between my legs.

I was strictly straight, yes. But who knew kissing a girl could be so amazing.