Chapter 4: Chapter 4

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<html><head></head><body>"Really no one came to your dorm?" the dorm matron asked. "No!" "Why is the window open?" "It was too stuffy. Just getting some fresh air." The situation downstairs was critical, but my focus was entirely on the girl in my arms. I gently lifted her right leg and pressed closer against her side. "Mmm..." Sophia couldn't help but let out a soft moan. The dorm matron immediately glanced over suspiciously. "What's wrong?" "Ouch!" Thankfully, my girlfriend reacted quickly. Seeing the danger, she immediately crouched down and groaned in pain. "Ouch, my stomach hurts so bad... Wuwu..." The girls from the other two beds jumped down. "She's sick! Let's get her to the campus clinic." "Why didn't you say so earlier? Hurry up!" Urged by the dorm matron, they quickly rushed out of the dorm. The room returned to darkness and silence. I gripped her slender waist and lifted her forcefully. Her petite bottom rose high as I tugged down her panties. "Mmm... I knew it... You and Sophia have something going on... Ah..." The girl in my arms trailed her fingers down my abdomen while turning her head to reveal a blushing face. Her eyes held both reproach and shyness. Her voice became irresistibly sweet. "You... You really are 22 centimeters..." I froze in shock. "Chloe? Why is it you?" "What? Dis...disappointed? Or...scared? Weren't you going to rape me... Ah..." Her seductive allure was too much for any man to resist. I pushed her bra up to her neck, lifted her legs over my shoulders, and pressed down on her. "Even if I got the wrong person, I’m not stopping. Tonight, if I don’t make you scream 'Daddy,' I lose..." Just then, a voice shattered my burning passion. My bed was near the door, so even the slightest noise from the hallway was audible. "Ma’am, she really has a stomachache. We weren’t lying..." "The situation is too tense lately. No one is allowed in or out freely. Besides, it’s so late—the campus clinic is closed. Go back and take some medicine..." That was Sophia’s voice. I’d recognize it anywhere. They were sent back? Clearly, Chloe realized it too. She whispered, "They’re back!" As the voices drew nearer, alarm bells rang in my head. I was still in Chloe’s bed. I couldn’t let Isabella see me here! I had to get out. With no other choice, I swiftly rolled off the bed. Just as they were about to push the door open, I slipped out through the window. Security had indeed been tightened lately. Glancing back as I left the girls’ dorm, I spotted patrols in the hallway, their faint lights flickering. I broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed I wouldn’t be able to come here easily for the next few nights. I tiptoed back to the boys’ dorm. Thankfully, my roommates knew my habits and had left the door unlocked for me. Otherwise, I’d have been stranded tonight. My heart pounded wildly. That was too close. Lying in my own bed, I couldn’t calm down for a long time. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Chloe—her perky bottom and fiery figure. The sensation of her skin lingered in my mind, stirring desire low in my stomach. A cold wind whistled through the window, snapping me back to my senses. I pinched my arm hard. I have a girlfriend. How could I be so easily tempted? Isabella would be hurt if she knew. Last night… I’ll blame it on the alcohol. I wasn’t thinking straight. Chloe… She wouldn’t tell Isabella, right? After much deliberation, I still felt guilty toward Isabella. I decided to buy her favorite pastries from that artisan bakery tomorrow morning. A small apology. I barely slept all night and woke up early. I took a cab to the artisan bakery ten miles away, planning to surprise Isabella. Just then, a phone call shattered all my plans. </body></html>