" Yes, he works in the university administration. "
" I'm back, the girls who were talking without me.
Caroline interrupts. "
" About boys... " Izy spits out.
"Really, but Mel hasn't had a chance.
" I'm covering Caroline's mouth.
" Girls, it's late, we're going back to the dorm. " I answer uncomfortable.
" What a spoilsport you are," Caroline replies.
We are returning to the rooms, walking through the pavilion when a group of guys, tattooed with leather jackets appear are four guys in total, I felt a little intimidated so I lowered my gaze, when they were far enough away.
" Did you see that? " asks Caroline.
" What was that? " Izy asks.
" That bad boy, the one with the tattoo on his neck, tell me I wasn't the only one.
" I'm sorry Caroline, but I prefer to avoid eye contact with that kind of Peoples. " I say indignantly as she smiles at me.
" You're kidding, you didn't even see it! It's handsome. " biting her lower lip. "
Izy and I laugh at Caroline. Making fun of what a pervert she is.
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Tonight ends and a new day sets out, my first day at college I look forward to new adventures, friendships and experiences.
Orientation was nice plus I was in every class with Izy so I won't feel alone.
That day I decide to stop by the campus library, I can't explain the feeling I had the moment I walked through the door and my eyes were directed towards him, it was love at first sight, the librarian of the place, better said Noah, as his name tag dictates, is the most handsome man my eyes have ever seen, my precious and sweet first love, his brown hair, blue eyes with upturned nose and square jaw, his navy blue shirt even marks his pecs no doubt he works out and God those pink lips .
I melt just looking at him, she sighed like a fool.
" Excuse me miss, you're going to take that book with you.
I shake my head, as if coming out of the trance in which this monument of a man has left me.
"I'm sorry, I was distracted, yes I will take this one.
He gave me a smile that weakens my soul, I feel like I'm on cloud nine.
"This is love?
I could watch all day if possible, I think I've found my favorite place on campus.
He hands me the book and I have to leave for my next class, I can't be late.
I finish my last class, very boring about art history and its introductions, I decide to go to the university field, there is nobody here at this hour, I go up to the spectator's bleachers.
I open my backpack and take out my sketchbook, I can't get Noah's face out of my mind, that beautiful young man that captivated my heart, I'm drawing very carefully, I'm close to finish my realistic pencil drawing, I sign it at the bottom of the page Melek in italics but a strong wind blows the sheet of my precious drawing and falls down the hollow spaces of the bleachers.
I go down the bleachers and circle around behind him as I get closer I can see a light skinned boy with torn black pants down, and with his ass exposed holding the leg of a girl they are moaning in pleasure their hips are bumping hard "THEY ARE HAVING SEX" The girl enjoys it, it is the first time I see something similar and I am a few meters away from the two but this image disturbs me.
The boy turns to see me, his look is so sexy and his face is so erotic, in every lunge to the girl my crotch is throbbing, what is happening to me can not be normal I am a pervert or what, he has many tattoos on his arm and his neck, I get distracted looking at them when he tells me.
"Do you like what you see?
With rapid breathing and panting.
I run away because embarrassment overcomes me, my face is red as a tomato, I feel my face burning.
I go to the bathrooms and wash my face, it may be the weather but I feel very hot, I take a deep breath and try to calm these strong emotions in my first day and they already want to take my heart out of my mouth twice, first the librarian and now this depraved man.
I calmed down little by little, when my heart rate normalizes I decide to leave the bathroom.
But I am startled to see the tattooed guy on the edge of the bathroom wall waiting for me.
" What are you doing? You want to scare me to death. "
He looks at me scanning me from head to toe, his eyes are blue and his face is really attractive, he has a really magnetizing aura.
" Why do you see me so much? You liked it. " I tell him annoyed.
He burst out laughing in laughter as if he had told a really funny joke.
" In your dreams! I don't like fat girls. "
" And who asked your opinion about my physique? " I answer with a grimace of displeasure.
" Look... you chubby pervert, I know you enjoyed the show. "
" Disgust was what I got! Seeing your ass in the air " Rolling my eyes.
I see he was offended by my answer, because her frown is furrowed and he just clicked her tongue.
I don't plan to stick around to find out either, so I take a few steps away when he grabs my wrist and stops me.
" Let go of me! " she shouted in annoyance.
" Okay, don't get dramatic either.
I let go of his grip.
I stare at him and for an instant the scene of him with that girl and the erotic expression he was making while he was making her his, my face reddens without realizing it.
God I must be crazy to think of that and on top of having liked it, he is pulling a paper out of his backpack and I am suffering a bad move with my lustful imagination.
Although I must admit that he is quite attractive, he has intense blue eyes, his hair is dark brown and quite straight, his eyebrows are bushy and thick combined with long and curly eyelashes, his face looks like a magazine and he has black earrings in his ear and he has tattoos on the back of his hands and who knows what other places.
" Is this yours?
When I see this is my drawing, I thought I would never get it back.
" Give it back, it's mine. " I extend my hand to take it.
" Your artistic name is Melek? I must admit you are very good, the librarian looks sublime here. "
" My name is Melek, now give me back my drawing. "
He tried to take it out of her hands, but in vain, this guy must be six feet tall and with my height it's a total mockery.
" Too bad you're a midget and can't reach me. "
He is not a human being who can be reasoned with and my tolerance level has exceeded its limit, he kicked him hard and by mistake I hit him in the balls, well I wanted to hurt his calves but I guess I didn't measure my strength.
He lets out a sharp groan of pain as he bends down holding his crotch, his face is bearing the pain when he screams.
" Damn. "
" Just so you can see it doesn't take stature to punch you in the balls. "
I run snatching the drawing from his hands and run away before he recovers, before I know it I'm already in my bedroom, I think I ran more than in the Olympic races.
I get to my room and lock myself in, college life I never thought it would be so exciting and fun, it's my first day and I've already seen it all.
I take a shower before bed and order a pizza delivery, I shouldn't eat junk food I know, but this day deserves it.
My hair is dripping wet, my hair is curly and blonde if I leave it loose it creates waves at the ends and the roots are straight, I have it quite long down to my buttocks, I put on a loose grey t"shirt, no bra and cotton underwear underneath.