Classes didn’t start until Tuesday, so we planned to spend Monday getting our books, finding our classrooms and checking out campus. I wasn’t expecting Steve and Curtis to show up before my 8:00am alarm. Unfortunately I was in the middle of a sexy dream and I’m pretty sure the guy in my dream was Steve but you know how dreams are; I didn’t really see his face because it was hidden between my D’s. So when I opened my eyes, to the real Steve face to face with me I was embarrassed. He thought it was because he was seeing me without my hair and makeup done, in reality I was embarrassed because all I could think about was how amazing I felt in my dream. I didn’t growl, I made more of a humming noise as I tried to shake the feelings the dream gave me.

Curtis had taken Sierra’s spot in her bed as she began getting ready for the day. I was nervous, but since it was technically my first day at college I was excited to wear my new clothes for the first time. Steve didn’t take his eyes off me as I began gathering my clothes for the day. Picking a short summer dress was easy enough. The blood rushed to my face as I could feel Steve watching me pick a bra and pair of panties. It didn’t help that I knew he knew this was my first time wearing something other than granny panties and my old plain Jane style bra. Seriously I am pretty sure his eyes followed me as I walked around the privacy divider to change.

When I walked out from behind the divider, I tried not to look at Steve but once again he was making that distinctive growling noise which made it impossible. I could feel the burn of his eyes and see the flare of his nostrils, I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do. Thankfully Sierra asked, “Are you ready?” but before I could answer she was ordering the guys around, “Come on guys lets go.” I thought, here goes nothing….my first day, on my own, an official Western State college student.

I thought breakfast was uneventful; Sierra and I were busy going over our class schedules while Steve and Curtis had their own conversation going. At one point I looked up to see Steve glaring at a couple of good looking guys that were walking our direction. As they got closer Steve and Curtis stood up, neither said anything but it was clear they were making the new comers a little nervous. Right before they approached our table Steve took one step forward, it was like the guys realized they weren’t going to be allowed access to us so they turned left and continued on. As I watched them walk away, one of them looked back and made eye contact with me, he looked like he had something to say but couldn’t. It dawned on me then, this was the exact same thing that happened when I would go out with Calvin and one of his friends would try to approach me, I knew then that if I didn’t get away from Steve and Curtis soon my college experience would be the same as living with my dad and brothers. If only I didn’t like the feelings I got when I was around Steve. I told myself, it is only day one and it is quite possible there will be a lot of other guys that induce the same feelings.

I know exactly what she has on under that flimsy fucking dress. One gust of wind and any asshole standing around is going to get a glimpse of her practically bare ass. Knowing that has set me on edge and I don’t know what to do about it.

Fucking Curtis thinks it’s funny and is trying to make jokes about all the guys that are watching her. It’s no joke, I’ve caught more than a few guys following her with their eyes. Thankfully Curtis didn’t think it was funny when two fuckers tried to walk up to her and Sierra. At least he helped me advert their attempt, I felt like a kid guarding the best playground toy.

School hasn’t even started and I’m already worried I won’t be able to keep up this year, because of her.

After breakfast we made our way to the book store, hoping to beat the afternoon rush. As I picked up my Biology, English Lit, History, Statistics and Psychology books I was thankful I hadn’t ditched Steve and Curtis yet. Those books are heavy. As Steve offered to hold my books, he pointed out that he was taking the same Biology, English Lit and History classes as I am. The look of awe he gave me when I showed him my schedule wasn’t one I had been on the receiving end of before. Usually when people discover I am ahead of schedule with my college courses and on the intelligent end of the spectrum they shy away. Now that I think about it, those people were friends with my brother and probably didn’t have a choice but to shy away from me.

After the bookstore we dropped all our books off back at our dorm. From there we decided to split up to check out where are classrooms are. Since Steve and I shared three classes we went one direction while Curtis took Sierra in the other direction.

At first I was nervous being alone with Steve again. But the conversation between Steve and I flowed smoothly, it was like we had known each other our whole lives. I was surprised when Steve shared that the three of them lost their parents when he and Curtis were 16 and Sierra was 14. He didn’t go into details, said he would share the whole story with me at some point, but for now he wanted me to understand why he and Curtis were so protective. The three of them lived with their grandparents while they finished high school. Both he and Curtis struggled leaving Sierra behind when they graduated high school, but their grandpa wouldn’t let them stay behind because of her. Steve spent the last two years working hard to do well in school, has taken extra courses so he could graduate early. While he spent all his time studying, Curtis spent his time in the gym. It was the one place that calmed the constant state of worry he was in without Sierra being near. He said he loves Sierra and would do anything to protect her.

As we were leaving the Science building my phone buzzed, when I saw it was my mom calling I told Steve, “Go on ahead without me; I’m going to hang out in the sun while I talked to my mom.”

He looked around, almost like he was taking inventory of anything that could possible harm me before agreeing. “I will go meet up with Sierra and Curtis so they won’t worry. We’ll meet you right back here, do not go anywhere.” If my mom weren’t on the phone, I probably would have spent more time wondering if he was always so bossy.

I got comfortable in the grass while talking to my mom. She was just checking in to see if I was able to find all my classes. She wanted to make sure I had gotten all my books and that I had enough money. Being Daddy’s little girl, I wasn’t allowed to have friends or drive; I also wasn’t allowed to work, so at this point I still relied on him for all my financial support. She told me both brothers asked her about me this morning. Calvin told her he was thinking of coming up for the weekend. I wasn’t surprised, I know my dad and brothers were impressed with Steve and Curtis, but I didn’t honestly think they would simply hand over the responsibility of keeping me protected that easily. I ensured her I would call both brothers later today, I knew Calvin was at work and Kyler had started conditioning practices so he wouldn’t be free in the middle of the day either. She suggested I save my dad some heart ache and call him too. The thought didn’t escape me that she was telling me that my dad and brothers missed me but she was the only one who called. It’s okay, I missed her too.

Steve wasn’t back with Sierra and Curtis by the time I got done on the phone with my mom so I decided to continue enjoying the sun while I waited for them. After a few minutes of waiting I saw a couple of guys walking by, one in particular kept looking my way. I knew I didn’t know him, but the way he was looking at me lead me to believe he thought he knew me. It wasn’t until he was up close that I realized he was the same guy I made eye contact with in the cafeteria. He still looked nervous but since Steve and Curtis weren’t around to keep him away, he approached me with a shy smile. He was handsome: probably right about 6’, a little on the skinny side, built like a runner, brown eyes, 5 o’clock shadow with several bald patches that showed his young age. He said hi and introduced himself as Andrew. We proceeded to have a normal get to know you conversation: where are you from, where are you living, what are you majoring in, etc. I quickly discovered we really didn’t have much in common, other than being first year students. Technically with my AP classes and the online classes I took to help Calvin, I would be considered a junior after fall semester. Despite not having much in common it was nice meeting new people. After a few minutes of visiting, his buddy walked up; the same one that had been with him this morning. Andrew introduced him as his roommate Blake. They asked if I was planning on attending the football game this weekend, I told them I had to wait and see how classes went this week. Andrew asked for my phone number and just as he got done putting it in his phone, I saw Steve, Curtis and Sierra rounding the corner. Even from a distance I could see Steve narrow his gaze, as he picked up the pace toward me. I said good bye to Andrew and Blake, quickly put my sandals back on and made my way to the Morrison siblings. Something in Steve’s posture told me I needed to prevent him from crossing paths with Andrew and Blake.

We spent the rest of the day exploring from one end of campus to the other. I was thankful for Steve and Curtis, without them I imagine Sierra and I would have been lost. Campus was littered with cool artistic statues ranging from fiberglass animals to steel 3D shapes. Smack dab in the center of campus is a huge fountain. Sierra and I had her brothers take our pictures in front of several of our favorite statues and being goofy along the edge of the fountain. My favorite animal statue was a four foot pig, when I asked Sierra to take my picture; Steve offered to help me get up on the pig. I didn’t know he was literally going to pick me up and set me on top of the pig. Without my knowledge Sierra went little snap happy, taking pictures of Steve and me as he helped. I am sure we looked like tourists as I took pictures of the three of them by the steel globe and sitting together by the fountain. At the end of the day, the brothers decided we needed to experience the Pizza Mill, the favorite local pizza parlor. The place was packed, but the table top electronic games distract everyone from the wait. After one taste, it was apparent why everyone was willing to wait, it was the best pizza I’d ever had. It was clear I could easily gain the freshman fifteen by eating at the Pizza Mill and if allowed I would eat there every day for the next couple of years. My only saving grace was that I didn’t have a car and would be walking everywhere I wanted to go.

On the walk back to campus, we ran into a couple of Curtis and Steve’s fraternity brothers. Steve gave us a half ass introduction before telling Curtis he would see us back to the dorm. He wrapped his arm around our shoulders and was quickly steering Sierra and I away from the guys. As we walked away, I could hear one of the guys telling Curtis he should bring us to the party Saturday night. Within five feet Sierra shrugged out of Steve’s hold, I was too busy trying to keep my breathing even to do anything about him touching me. It was like I had no control over my mind, which by the way was fantasizing about Steve touching me more, which caused my body to experience that buzz again. I was beginning to think I was going crazy; I had never experienced this buzz before Steve walked into my life. I had never even heard of anyone experiencing something like this; it could be that the only people I knew in any type of relationship were my parents. Maybe I could ask my mom if this was normal. If I asked her would she say something to my dad or would she tell my brothers? I was lost thinking about who I could talk to and where I could turn for advice. Sierra and I were getting along great, but I wasn’t sure I wanted to have that type of conversation with her when it was regarding her brother. I knew I wouldn’t want to have that conversation with someone if it was my brother they were having these feelings for. Maybe I would meet more friends once classes got started and I could talk to them about it. I had been so lost in thought, that I didn’t realize we had made it back to campus until I felt Steve remove his arm from my shoulders. Just as I started to miss his touch, his hand slid down my back and rested on my lower back, just above my ass. His direct touch was electrifying as he tried to guide me into the dorm. It was his touch that caused me to stumble and rather than keeping his hand on my lower back he quickly wrapped it around my waist and pulled me into his body. I am sure I stopped breathing, I had never experienced a man touching me the way Steve was. Once I had my balance, rather than release me he wrapped his other arm around me as well. One arm rested just below my breasts and the other low along my hips: being held this close I could feel the moisture of his breath along my neck; the hard ridges of his muscled chest and abs along my back. Poking me along my lower back where his hand had previously been touching me was what I could only guess was his penis, his very big, very hard penis. I wiggled my way out of his hold and quickly passed Sierra as she made her way to the elevators. Thankfully the door opened as soon as we approached, I was surprised when Steve joined us for the ride up to the sixth floor. I swear his presence on the elevator sucked the breath right out of me, which made me feel like I was going to pass out. I was in a daze as I made my way off the elevator to our room. If I said good night or good bye to Steve, I have no memory of it. It wasn’t until Sierra shut the door that I snapped out of the daze

Sierra and I spent the next couple of hours building our friendship. We took turns doing the others makeup and hair; neither of us had much experience with getting dolled up so it felt like dress up to me. She helped me pick out what to wear for our first day of classes. She snapped pictures of each outfit as I tried them on. It was at that point I remembered all the pictures we had taken throughout the day. I wanted copies for myself, so we set our phones to share files while we took turns showering.

Before bed I talked to both of my brothers for a few minutes and sent what was becoming my standard good night text to my parents. I wasn’t surprised to get a message back from my mom reminding me to have Sierra take my picture tomorrow morning before heading to class, it was McCann tradition after all to have your picture taken on the first day of class standing outside the front door. I climbed into bed tired and hopeful that I would be able to turn my brain off long enough to fall asleep.

Crazy, that is what I am feeling right now. Fucking crazy. I just spent the majority of my day with Hannah. She’s fucking smart and she’s beautiful in an indescribable way. All day I looked for different ways I could touch her. I had to restrain myself from reaching out and taking her hand in mine

I struggled with leaving her alone to talk to her mom on the phone. What I really wanted to do was sit next to her and listen to everything she said. Who does that? Crazy people, that’s who. When I saw her talking to the two douche bags from the cafeteria I wanted to sprint across the grass to her. I might have, if Curtis hadn’t called me out, “Chill the fuck out Bro. You run over there and she’ll think you’re a pussy. Girls don’t like pussies… well some do, but I’m guessing she doesn’t.” I pulled my eyes from her, very briefly so I could glare at him like a pussy.

I turned into the same pussy when we ran into some of the guys from our frat. There was no fucking way I could restraining myself when I heard them asking if the girls would be at the party this weekend. I put one arm around each girl and kept walking, simply so they wouldn’t stop. Sierra ducked out of my hold right away and when Hannah didn’t follow suit there was nothing I could do to stop my dick from getting hard. She was close enough that I briefly caught a whiff of her scent and I wanted to bury my nose into her so I could inhale her smell completely.

As soon as we got to the dorm, I dropped my arm from her shoulder and instantly regretted letting go. When I opened the door, I took it as an opportunity to touch her again, this time right above her ass. Shit couldn’t have gone better for me when she started to stumble and I pulled her into my body. Rather than hide the excitement in my pants, I let her feel it. Distracting her enough that I got to fully inhale her scent, I want to bottle it up and keep it with me always

The stroke session I had in the shower when I made it back to the frat house did nothing to relieve the stiffness I had going on. The only reason I fell asleep was because I knew I would get to see her first thing in the morning.