Chapter 3
He knew exactly what room she was in. He was sitting on the edge of the building and he noticed through the threadbare curtains that she was still up. He could wait until morning, but that wasn’t his style.
Sheridan and the two others that had come with girls had excused themselves leaving the rest in the company of Amber. She was begging for them to give her more of that sweet elixir between their healthy young legs. He had no doubt that they would have some stories to tell in the locker room.
He walked quickly across the campus still feeling like Amber was sucking his cock at this very moment. He went upstairs and knocked on Shana’s door. He did it lightly not to disturb those that were on the floor trying to get their 8 hours of beauty sleep. He knocked one more time and then he heard that unmistakable sound of somebody shuffling forward to open the door.
Shana was ready to berate any man that was willing to interrupt her studies. What she found instead was Sheridan in his tight uniform. “I don’t think that she wants to talk to you. It’s better that you let some time pass before you think that everything is going to be perfectly fine.” “He has some nerve coming here and why he thinks that he’s worthy of a fine girl like Tamara is beyond me. I wish that he was here for me, but I would never show that kind of interest without first having my head examined.” Shana grabbed for her black robe on the back of the door, putting it on and hiding what had become something of an instant attraction for Sheridan.
“I’m not here to talk to her. What we had was fun, but it couldn’t be anything more than that. I’m just not capable of that kind of commitment and that is the reason why I came here. I know that you’ve been studying human behavior and I was wondering if maybe…maybe you wouldn’t mind giving me a few pointers about what women really want. I wouldn’t have come here with my hat in my hand if I thought that I had another choice. I want to know that there’s more to it than two writhing bodies in the heat of passion. I want to know what it is to get to know someone on a more than an intimate level. Playing the field has been fun, but it has become kind of stagnant.” This was the first salvo. He could only hope that she would see him as a true test of her wills and allow her guard to drop.
“I don’t know if I should slap you in the face or entertain this idea that you want me to be your Cyrano. I’m sure that you have no idea what I’m referring to, but it really doesn’t matter. I wouldn’t normally even consider this, but you seem so pathetic that it seems inhumane to send you away like a scalded dog. I still don’t know what to make of this proposal, but I’m willing to start with the basics. Tomorrow night, I will expect you to be dressed appropriately for a restaurant of my choosing. A woman wants a protector and someone that is going to show her the kind of attention that she deserves. I would suggest that you invest in a good suit. You may not think that it matters what you wear, but I’m here to tell you that it does.” “I really don’t know what kind of game he’s playing and maybe this is something that him and his wolf pack have come up with to make a fool out of me. If he’s expecting to get me into a vulnerable position, then he’s going to be waiting a very long time. I would love to let that other part of myself out. It’s been chained in the dungeon for way too long as it is. I’m sure that having sex with him would be a mind blowing experience, but what happens afterwards. I don’t want to become the girl that is going to cling to him and ask for something that he can’t possibly give me.” Shana was waiting to see what his response was going to be. He wasn’t going to make her wait for very long.
“I don’t normally let a woman dictate what I’m going to wear, but I did after all come to you for help. I want something more than a one night stand. I want a girl that is going to stay with me and I will have no reason to want to gnaw my arm off in the morning. Your studies will help me to stop doing those things that I normally do.” Sheridan knew that he couldn’t come on too strong. Showing a bit of humility had gone a long way to get her to open up to the proposition. “I don’t have a suit, but I’m sure that my father can lend me one of his. He was always quite dapper when I was growing up and that came from a career in sales. He will get a kick out of me asking to borrow one of his suits and even one of his flamboyant ties.” Sheridan didn’t want to be changed, but maybe for her it wouldn’t be so bad.
“I wasn’t the one that came to you and it was the other way around. I’m happy to be discreet and the restaurant that I have in mind is outside the city. It’s a quaint little place that offers Cajun fare like you’ve never had before. I don’t even think that the tourists know about it and it’s that one well kept secret that only a select few know about. It’s primarily through word of mouth and I’m going to share with you culinary delicacies of the south that will melt in your mouth.” “I know that something else would melt in my mouth, but I don’t know if I want to walk down that road. He does look damn fine in that uniform and those tight pants do nothing to hide what’s obviously one of his prize possessions. I’ve heard the stories and even Tamara was not exactly shy about telling tales out of school. He does have one of those bodies and the added benefit of a cock that’s bigger than average surely does make for an interesting appetizer before the main course.”
“I’m not sure that this was a good idea, but I’m not going to back down after coming this far. I will gladly come to you as a gentleman. I will even do you the courtesy of opening up your door. It’s not to say that I don’t know these things. I’ve never had to use them before. I should probably break out the old favorites instead of relying on my natural good looks and charm.” He could’ve called her on looking at his body and making it feel like he was wearing nothing. Her eyes had zeroed in on a part of his anatomy that had become a subject of debate amongst the ladies. “I’m guessing that you’re going to try to make my jaw drop to the floor upon your entrance. I’m looking forward to that. I do want to go on the record to say that this is only an arrangement and I have no designs on you. You’re not really even my type.” Sheridan sometimes found that a compliment with an insult had the desired effect of making a girl want to prove herself to be worthy of his otherwise interesting abilities.
“You don’t have to put on airs with me. I know what you’re all about. Tamara has not exactly been keeping her mouth shut. I don’t think that she would like the idea of me seeing you even on a professional basis. I have to take it that you really do want to be a better man. If that’s true, then I will save some of those girls the heart ache of jumping your bones and then realizing that the walk of shame is not as pleasant as it sounds. If I can save one from that embarrassment, then I’ll know that I have been a productive member of society. The one hint that I will give you for tomorrow night is that you should learn what I like. In the age of social media, it’s not going to be hard for you to determine what subjects that we can talk about and the ones that are off limits. I don’t want to hear about your football career or any of your injuries to get my pity.” This was my time to make things right for all woman kind. He had mistakenly come to me and now I was going to take advantage of that situation the best way that I could. I was hopefully going to make him see that his promiscuous ways were a desperate plea for help.”
“I didn’t know what to expect when I came here. I appreciate that you at least heard me out and didn’t just slam the door in my face. I understand what loyalty is all about and Tamara is lucky to have a good friend like you. I hope that I didn’t cause any harm and that she’ll be able to put all of this ugliness behind her.” This is not the first or the last time that Sheridan had fake genuine concern to lure a woman into a false sense of security. His words had real bite and the catch in his throat showed his sincerity, even though it was more of an act.
“Please…do me a favor and don’t treat this like any other time. You need to give some thought to your behavior and how you are willing to modify it. Girls like a guy that is willing to change, but it’s not so easy to find one. I’m sure that you know by now that the bad boy has always been a weakness for the female gender. We always think that we change them when it becomes painfully obvious that they are stuck in their ways.” “I see him standing here and all I want to do is rip off his clothes and do disgusting things that will put a smile both of our faces. Tamara thought that I wasn’t listening when she told of her sex life. I don’t think that I could have turned away from such a vivid detail account of what they had done to each other. His prowess with his tongue is something that I want to try out for myself, but I’m not willing to make that attempt without knowing more about him going forward.”
“I do have a lot to learn and you’re the kind of teacher that I wouldn’t have fallen asleep for in class in high school. I’m going to willingly put myself in your capable hands. Those that have talked about you in class have said that you were like a sponge from the moment that you opened up that text book. I’m not going to say who ratted you out, but I think in the long run it was a good thing that he did or she did as the case may be. I have to say that you look better up close than you do from afar. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not stalking you or anything like that. It’s just that I admire the strength that you exude. I’ve heard how you made some men ashamed of their actions. At first, I thought that you were just a bitch, but now I’m beginning to realize that you just wanted a fair shake with the opposite sex. You don’t want to feel that you’re being coerced into doing something against your basic nature. This is something that I understand all too well. I don’t want to take up any more of your time. It’s getting late and my coach really doesn’t want me out after curfew.”
“His dedication to what he does with distinction is impressive. He really does know his way around the gridiron. Of course, I’ve never had any interest in the sport, except for when I see them in that uniform. I’m sure that a lot of girls get into the sport just because of those tight uniforms that leaves little to the imagination.” “It would be best if we both get our sleep. It looks like I’m going to have my work cut out for me. You need to be admonished for your bad behavior. I’m going to have to come up with a suitable punishment when you get out of line.” Shana was thinking about spanking him, but she thought that he might enjoy that a little bit too much. Denying him sex was off the table, because sex had never been on the table in the first place.
“I do want to go on record to say that I’m not really all that comfortable in a fancy setting. To be myself makes it easier to…wait…that’s precisely the reason why you’re doing it. You want me to be uncomfortable and be shifting nervously in my chair. You want to see me pull that tie away from my neck like it’s a noose. That’s pretty damn crafty if I don’t say so myself. I get this feeling that I’ve made a colossal error and I’m going to have to pay for it in some way. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow night. I’m very interested to see what you’re going to wear. I do hope that it’s not too promiscuous and I would rather concentrate on learning than to be constantly teased with that kind of distraction.” “He’s going to be an interesting subject. I will take everything that I learned from my first year of classes and what I have already learned from the Internet and put it into play with him. I’ve already seen that he’s not being completely truthful and that does instill more than enough hesitation.”
“I do want you to tell Tamara that I never meant to make her feel that I didn’t care. If I was being honest, I would say that I was a little scared about the possibility of falling for her. I’ve known for a very long time that my tendency to jump from one pair of legs to another is a sickness. I can’t seem to help myself and it’s possible that I have a sex addiction. I haven’t got that far to admit such a thing, but maybe it’s time that I address the elephant in the room.” He knew that he had a healthy sex life. It made him very happy to be in the company of more than just one woman. If that was true, then why was he thinking about her after the door closed?