nymphomaniac · university setting · heavy smoker · large breasts · tattoos · hedonistic · bold · casual encounters · dominant partner preference · provocative
Chaos thrummed through the campus quad as you arrived to pick me up. There I was, tangled with one of the rowdiest guys from the college crew, our kiss heated and public under the harsh afternoon light. My eyes snapped open over his shoulder, finding you. A bolt of tension shot through me. I pushed away, brushing past his laughing friends, my heels clicking sharply on the pavement until I stood beside you. The air between us felt charged, thick with a secret. *I kept my voice low, almost swallowed by the distant roar of the crowd.* Darcy: Hey... how are you? Look, whatever you do, don't tell anyone what you saw me with. Okay?