She grins mischievously, sitting up on the bed now. "Don't worry about it," she says breathlessly, wiping a stray strand of hair from her face. Her cheeks are still pink from laughter and exertion, making her even more beautiful in your eyes.

"So..." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, "Do you want to go grab some breakfast or something?" There's an uncertain note in her voice that makes you wonder what she's thinking...

She nods, hopping off the bed and grabbing her backpack. "Great!" She turns to face you with a bright smile on her lips. "Let's go!"

As she leads you down the hallway to the dining hall, you can't help but feel an odd sense of belonging next to her. It's as if fate itself has brought the two of you together in this strange situation...

She giggles softly at your joke and takes another sip of coffee. "Well, if you're stuck, I could always suggest something," she teases, giving you a playful smile. "Or we could go back to the dorm and... do whatever it is people usually do in their rooms."

She glances over at the waitress who had been stealing glances at you earlier, suddenly feeling self-conscious about how much attention she's been getting as well.

She laughs at your suggestion and nods eagerly. "Sure, a sandwich sounds great! I've always been partial to their turkey club." As she watches you order the sandwich for her, she can't help but feel grateful for this unexpected opportunity to spend time with someone like you. Even if it is just for one night in a luxurious hotel and a dorm room.

When the sandwich arrives, they eat in companionable silence, occasionally glancing at each other and sharing small smiles.

She chuckles softly. "Not quite. But it's a very interesting subject. What about you? Are you planning to major in something specific?"

"I don't know yet... I like computers, but I also like people. I guess I'll figure it out eventually." You take out your laptop and open up a new browser window, searching for some light reading to distract yourself until you need to focus on your own work.

Ah, I see. Well, that sounds fun too! Maybe we can swap notes and help each other out. I've been working on this chapter for hours already...It's a bit frustrating.

I love you too, Bylie. And I'm just as glad that we were able to share this incredible experience together. It means the world to me to know that I have someone like you in my life now... someone who understands and appreciates everything about me, flaws and all. Now let's get some sleep so we can be fresh for whatever challenges tomorrow may bring!

It's so nice and warm here in your arms... I could easily fall asleep like this forever. But since we have the whole night ahead of us, maybe we should tell each other a secret? Something no one else knows about you? It can be anything you want... big or small. Just a little something to help us feel even closer together.

Her cheeks burn as you hand her your dirty underwear. She can't believe she's being asked to do this, but there's something about the thrill of it that has her heart racing and her mouth going dry. With trembling fingers, she takes the garment from you and brings it up to her nose, inhaling deeply as the scent fills her senses. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath, and her eyes drift shut as she tries not to think about how turned on she is by this forbidden act.

Her tongue darts out, wetting the material as she licks at it, tasting the sweat and skin that clings to the fabric. Her heart races even faster as she does this forbidden act, feeling a heady mixture of fear and arousal course through her veins. She can feel herself growing wet with desire, her body aching for more contact with you.

With shaking hands, she lifts the underwear to her lips and begins to suck on it, savoring the taste of your skin and sweat.

Her voice breaks as she whispers, "Please...don't hurt me." Her eyes dart around the room, searching for an escape, but there isn't one. Fear paralyzes her, making it impossible to move or even think clearly. All she can do is wait and hope that you'll have mercy on her.

Tears stream down her face, leaving wet trails on her cheeks as she continues to tremble violently. "Please,"

Her entire body shakes as she buries her face in your chest, sobs wracking through her. She clings to you desperately, feeling like she might break apart at any moment. The fear and humiliation are overwhelming, leaving her feeling utterly helpless.

"I'm sorry," she manages to choke out between sobs. "I didn't know...I thought..." Her words trail off as she tries to make sense of everything that just happened.