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    With a Little Help from a Friend (2)

    CHAPTER 2

    Tina looked up in surprise when the door to the dorm opened and Bette walked in. She had just proofed her latest essay and was planning on watching a movie before going to bed. She took one look at her roommate and knew instantly what was going on.

    "You’re back early," she said without turning around. "Weren’t you going to a party?"

    "Ugh," Bette moaned in disgust as she closed the door and fell down on her bed. "It was like a fucking high school party. I noticed how boring it was as soon as I stepped inside, so I went to find myself some hot guy to hook up with. I had found one and he was relatively sober, so we took it upstairs. Fucker got me all worked up, then came prematurely and passed out."

    "If you thought it’d be so boring, why not come back immediately?" Tina genuinely wondered.

    "Because Nadia called me and I just wanted to find a random fuck to get off and forget about her."

    Tina sighed. "Nadia’s going to stay in L.A., Bette. I’m not going to tell you to get over her because there was nothing to get over in the first place. Look on the bright side here – at least she’s not with Jodi anymore. I’m surprised you’re not more drunk."

    Bette shrugged and stood up, walking over to Tina and placing her hand on the blonde’s shoulders. "Saw the guy before I’d reached the drink table, so I’m actually sober. Only problem is that I’m horny as fuck, Kennard. So it’d be nice if you closed that cute little computer of yours and joined me in bed."

    Tina rolled her eyes. "For fuck’s sake, Bette, get a grip on yourself! I’m not some kind of live vibrator, you know."

    Bette took off her tank top. She was wearing her strapless push-up. "Are you telling me you don’t want on this, Kennard?"

    Tina used every ounce of willpower in her body, but it wasn’t enough. She turned her head slightly and gulped. Bette’s body was just… art. She straightened her shoulders and shook her head. "Take care of yourself if you’re so worked up. I’m sure you can do it."

    "Ugh, fine." She positioned herself on her bed and brought her hand to her sex. Tina found it harder to concentrate than when Bette was actually having sex on the other side of the room. The blonde was surprised Bette had given up so quickly. She came, but not as loud as when Tina helped her out.

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