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“Oh my, oh my, oh my gosh! What the heck was that?!” she screeches.

Shrugging, I move towards my bed while I tug my dress over my head. I left my panties in Luke’s pocket so Isabel is forced to look at my naked body or to turn away. Laying on the twin mattress, I spread my legs as I cup my cunt with my hand. Teasing my pussy lips, I coat my fingers in Luke’s cum. Meeting her eyes, I bring the sticky digit to my mouth. I can taste the mixture of our releases on my tongue. Winking at her, I pull the blanket over my body.

“Goodnight Isabel.”

Clearing her throat, she quickly stands and heads towards the bathroom. Seems I made her uneasy. Closing my eyes, I think about the first time Luke and I made love. He was so tender, loving, and it was perfect. He told me that he would always love me, always be with me, that he would never leave. He seems to have forgotten his promises, good thing I’m here to remind him.

The small bathroom echoes. I’m not sure Isabel knew that. I can hear her soft moans as she masturbates. Grinning, I fall asleep knowing that she isn’t as innocent as she once was. What would Luke say if he knew that perfect Isabel was fucking her fingers because of me?

Stretching the next morning, I look over to her bed but she isn’t in it. Apparently, Isabel rushed out of the dorm this morning. She isn’t ever up before me. Oh well, I muse, pulling on a pair of yoga pants and an old t-shirt. I need coffee and the best place is down the road a bit.

Once I’ve made it to the old coffee shop, I look inside and see Luke and Isabel together. Smiling, I walk over and say hi to them both, giving my hips a little more swing. Isabel won’t meet my eyes and Luke seems to be trying to remember something. I wonder if he is thinking of last night, the way his body filled mine. Grabbing a pastry with my coffee I sit in front of Isabel and lick the cream filling from my fingers. Her face flushes the brightest red I've ever seen.

“Hey Natalia, can I talk to you a minute?” she questions, glancing over at Lukas as if she doesn’t want him to hear.

Nodding, I stand and make my way outside of the shop. “What’s up?”

Playing with the hem of her shorts, she looks around, “Last night… I just want to tell you I’m not a lesbian. I mean, if you are then that’s cool… but I’m not…”

Holding up my hand to silence her, I chuckle. “I’m not. I don’t see why someone needs to be a certain thing; if the moment comes up then why not go for it.”

Winking at Lukas through the window I turn and walk away. For now, all of their indiscretions will be our secret. It isn’t time to come clean...yet.

Chapter Six

I haven’t beenable to have a moment alone with Luke since the party. He acts nervous around me, almost as if he remembers that night. I wouldn’t mind if he did, if only he knew it was me he made love to and not Natalia. That little bitch is becoming harder to deal with. Some days I am tempted to just kill her and be done with it. Parking the car, I sigh when I pull the bag of food onto my shoulder. She’s lucky I know what it’s like to starve. Otherwise, I would let her wither away. Natalia may think I’m insane but I’m not, I am nearly always in control of my actions.

“Wakey, wakey Natalia,” I singsong from the cabin entrance.

Groaning, she glares at me from across the room. Rolling my eyes, I make my way over to the small refrigerator and stock the groceries I brought with me. Natalia isn’t eating as much as she should, making a mental note to grab her some vitamins. I may be her kidnapper but I’m not a monster.

“When will you let me go?” She questions, watching my every move.

Shrugging, I give her the biggest smile I can. “Why? Got a hot date?”

Shaking her head, I can hear her muttering. The smile drops from my face, “What was that? Hmm? Have something to say?”

Curling against the wall, she shakes her head. I know she called me a psycho, I’m not though. My mother was worried about my mental state when I was younger and had me tested. I’ve just always been overly emotional. The doctors said it was a side effect of my IQ, emotional overexcitability. Slamming the door behind me, I reach for my phone as the ding of a text message sounds. Rolling my eyes I read the message Isabel sent,I need the room tonight. I’m giving Lukas my V-card.Swiping right, I erase the text and head back.

Not knocking at all, I practically barge into the dorm room. Isabel is almost naked and Lukas is between her thighs. Anger simmers under my skin. I replay the night I lost my virginity to Luke. He has always been my one and only. Coughing brings me back to the present, buttoning her pants Isabel mouthswhat the fuck.Taking my jacket off, I don’t even realize I have my watch on before Lukas zeros in on it. Fuck.

Looking at me closely, he doesn’t say anything but I can see the wheels turning in his head. Kissing her on the cheek, Lukas leaves, his eyes roaming my body as if he remembers the way we fit together. Isabel flops on her bed, huffing at her lack of sex. Smiling, I walk and sit down next to her.

“Sorry. You should have texted me or something.” Rubbing her shoulder and pulling her closer to me.

Laughing, she shakes her head, “I did but I guess you never got it. I just wish it was a bit longer. I didn’t even orgasm yet. I was so close!”

Moving my hand to her thigh, I squeeze, “Well… you could always just finish yourself off.”

Sighing, Isabel smiles and motions for me to move as she climbs in bed. Taking the cue, I turn off the light and lie down on my own twin mattress. It’s only been an hour when I hear her soft moans. Isabel took my advice it seems. I wonder if she knows I can hear her and that I’m awake still. Whimpering, I hear her gasp for breath. I never expected her to be one for voyeurism.Natalia. That name on her lips as she fucks herself should make me happy but it’s a slap in the face. Throwing off my blanket, I pad over to her side. Watching Isabel, I tug down my shorts and toss my tank to the side. I don’t register what I’m doing until I do it. I want her to scream my name, not Natalia’s, and not even Luke’s.

Grabbing her hand, I move it away from her wet pussy and lower my head. Swirling my tongue around the small clit, I hum my delight as her legs shake and her hand grips my hair. Backing away, I hold her gaze as I work two of my fingers inside of her. Isabel moans, thrashing on the bed as she comes apart at my hand. She said she wasn’t a lesbian, and I know I’m not but for some reason, I want to do this. It has nothing to do with Luke. It doesn’t fit into my plans.

Chapter Seven

It’s beentwo days since the night with Isabel. She won’t look at me in the eyes. Lukas won’t stop staring at me, my panties from the party ended up under my pillow last night. Maybe it’s time to play my cards.

Classes are a drag. I never wanted to be in the medical field but it does allow me into the Chemistry lab and to work at the hospital when I chose. Today I am shadowing the local hospital’s charge nurse and have access to the med cart. Pocketing the syringe and the bottle of sleep medication, I smile at the patient. Isabel won’t be making it to her date tonight.