The Dorm Interruption

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Ah... mmm... easy, Ray... Serena gasped, her body moving rhythmically beneath mine.

She looked like a blooming white lily, both pure and incredibly seductive.

I couldn't help but smirk. This was the goddess every guy on campus was dreaming about, and right now, she was all mine.

The feeling was addictive.

"How was that, baby? Am I the best?" I whispered, kissing her smooth shoulder.

I wasn't exactly an honor student, but I was a star on the college basketball team. My stamina was top-tier.

Right now, I felt like a wild bull, completely focused on my prize.

"Stop it, don't ask," Serena teased, though her eyes were hazy with pleasure.

Even though she was the hottest girl in school, she was always so conservative in public.

I laughed, feeling a surge of pride. Ever since we started dating, I had so much status among my teammates.

"Call me daddy, baby. Call me daddy and I'll give you more..."

I gave her a playful smack on her hip, and she let out a little gasp, her body arching like a snake.

1.

I was ready for another round, but someone started pounding on the door.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Ray! Ray! You in there?" It was Zach, yelling at the top of his lungs.

It felt like a bucket of ice water had been dumped over me. My mood crashed instantly. Dammit, why did he have to show up now?

"Who is it? So annoying!" Serena muttered, pulling the covers over herself.

I sighed and got up to deal with the buzzkill.

"I'm coming! Keep your pants on!" I shouted, pulling my clothes on quickly.

Before I stepped out, I looked at Serena. "Stay quiet, okay?"

She rolled her eyes. "I know, just go."

I opened the door to find Zach standing there with a smirk and two six-packs of beer.

"Whoa, Ray. Middle of the day and you're hiding? Is the queen in there with you?" He tried to peek past me.

I covered his mouth and hissed, "Shut up! Serena is sleeping!"

He pushed my hand away. "Sleeping? In the middle of the afternoon? A guy and a girl alone in a room... you really think I'm that dumb?"

I felt a bit guilty, but I stood my ground. "What do you know? It's called romance. A single guy like you wouldn't understand."

Zach laughed and held up the beer. "Fine, fine. I'm just messing with you. Come on, let's grab a drink."

I wanted to say no, but I was frustrated and needed to blow off steam.

"Fine, one drink."

I looked back at the closed bedroom door, wishing I hadn't agreed to share this apartment with him.

Zach didn't wait for an invite. He slumped onto the sofa and cracked open a beer, chugging it down.

He kept winking at me while he drank.

"Ray, man, I gotta hand it to you. You seem like a quiet guy, but you really know how to get the girls. Honestly, how far have you gotten with Serena?"

I was amused by how thirsty he looked. I played it cool, trying to act like a pro.

"We've done everything. What else is there?"

"Damn, Ray. Her body... man, it's incredible. Every time I see her on campus, I lose my mind."

Zach gestured with his hands, tracing an exaggerated hourglass shape in the air.

I glared at him. "Keep your hands off my girl, or I'll break them."

"Hey, I'm just joking. You know me, it's all talk."

Zach poured another glass. "But seriously, you're a lucky bastard. Tell me, what's it like to be with her?"

I felt proud, but I acted annoyed. "Get out of here. Why are you so obsessed?"

"Just curious, man! Come on, tell me. I won't tell a soul." He nudged me with his elbow.

2.

I was about to respond when Serena walked out of the room. She was wearing a thin nightgown that left very little to the imagination.

The sight made my throat go dry.

"Holy hell, Ray. You really are living the dream," Zach whispered, his eyes bulging as he stared.

I cursed under my breath. This guy was a total creep.

Serena noticed Zach's lecherous gaze. Her cheeks turned red as she looked away.

"Um, I'm going to take a shower..." she said, then practically ran into the bathroom.

"Seriously?" I snapped at Zach. "Can you at least try to be subtle?"

Zach didn't even look at me. He was still staring at the bathroom door.

"That body... that skin... I can only imagine..." he muttered to himself.

I felt a surge of anger. Did this guy think I was invisible?

"What are you looking at? That's my woman!" I barked.

Zach finally snapped out of it and chuckled. "Sorry, man. She's just so captivating."

"Captivating, my ass! Just drink your beer!" I snapped, feeling a strange restlessness in my chest.

Maybe it was Zach's words, but I felt a fire starting to burn inside me.

"Wait, we're out of beer. I'll go grab some more," Zach said, standing up suddenly.

I was going to say we had enough, but I needed some fresh air to clear my head.

"I'll go."

I turned and walked out the door.

I grabbed a couple of cold six-packs and hummed a tune as I headed back to the apartment.

As I reached the door, I heard a strange sound coming from inside.

It sounded like... muffled gasping? My heart dropped. No way, would he really be that bold?

3.

I fumbled with my keys and swung the door open. What I saw made me freeze in my tracks.

Zach was shirtless, slumped on the sofa. He was breathing heavily, his hair soaked with sweat.

But what shocked me most was his pants. There was a huge wet patch right at the crotch.

"What the hell happened to you? Did you pee yourself?" I stared at him, completely baffled.

Zach jumped when he heard my voice. He looked away, stuttering.

"N-no... I just... I spilled my beer."

I was about to call him out when Serena walked out of the bathroom.

Her face was flushed, and she couldn't meet my eyes. She looked like she had just been caught doing something wrong.

"I'm going back to the room," she whispered, disappearing behind the door before I could say a word.

My mind was racing. Was I overthinking this, or was something seriously wrong?

"Come on, let's drink!" Zach grabbed a beer and chugged half of it, clearly trying to hide something.

I pushed my doubts aside and sat down. I took a long drink, but the cold liquid didn't help my frustration.

"Ray, I'm telling you, you're the luckiest guy alive. Serena's chest is so perfect, and that ass..."

Zach was getting drunk and lost his filter. As he spoke, his hand actually brushed against my leg.

I slapped it away. "What's wrong with you? That's your friend's girlfriend you're talking about!"

Zach didn't seem to hear me. His eyes were glazed over as he whispered, "I want her... I want her so bad..."

I didn't hear the rest of what he said because my own head was starting to feel heavy.

Between the beer and the heat, everything started to blur.

In my hazy state, I thought I saw Serena walk over with a glass of water. Her thin gown showed every curve, making me ache.

4.

"Ray, drink some water..." she whispered, her voice sounding sickly sweet.

I reached for the glass, and I felt her fingers linger on the back of my hand.

I tried to look up at her face, but she had already turned back toward the bedroom.

I drifted off into a deep, drunken sleep on the sofa.

Eventually, a pounding headache woke me up. My throat was parched, like I had been eating sand.

I tried to sit up, but my body felt like lead.

"Mmm... ah... harder..."

A sound reached my ears. It was a soft, rhythmic moaning.

I struggled to open my eyes. Everything was a blur.

I shook my head, trying to clear the fog. The apartment was dark, except for a sliver of light coming from the bedroom.

The sounds were getting louder. More intense. More desperate. It sounded like... Serena?

The realization hit me like a physical blow. The alcohol fog vanished instantly.

I used the armrest to pull myself up, stumbling toward the bedroom door.

The hallway was pitch black. I leaned against the wall, inching closer to the light.

The sounds coming from inside were unmistakable now. Heavy breathing and wet slaps. My heart felt like it was being squeezed by a cold hand.

I peered through the crack in the door, and the sight turned my world upside down.

Zach, the guy I called my brother, was naked, pinned on top of Serena.

He was acting like a starving animal, devouring her.

And SerenaDmy girlfriend, my perfect goddessDwas clinging to his neck like a cat in heat, letting out those disgusting moans.

"Ah... slower... mmm... you're so good..."

Her voice was sultry and wild, nothing like the shy girl I knew.

She never said things like that to me.

I felt the blood rush to my head. My heart was thumping so hard I thought it would explode.

Anger, humiliation, and a strange, dark thrill raced through my veins.

I bit my lip to keep from making a sound.

Zach's hands were everywhere. Serena's nightgown had been pushed up to her waist, exposing her pale skin to the light.

My own breathing hitched. I felt a betrayal so deep it burned, yet I couldn't look away.

5.

Zach moved down her body, leaving a trail of saliva.

Serena arched her back, her cries getting louder.

"Careful... it hurts..." she whimpered, and for a second, I wanted to burst in and kill him.

But my feet were glued to the floor. I stood there like a voyeur, watching them with a mix of fury and twisted excitement.

"Do you like that, baby? Do you?" Zach's voice was a dark, gravelly rasp.

"Yes... I love it..." she breathed out.

She loved it? I felt my brain short-circuit. What a lying bitch.

Why was she never like this with me?

"Is he better, or am I?" Zach looked into her eyes, a smug grin on his face.

"You... you are..." she whispered.

The words were like a physical slap. I'm your boyfriend! I'm the one who takes care of you!

Rage and shame nearly swallowed me whole, but I was paralyzed. I had to keep watching.

Zach let out a low growl and flipped her over. I heard the bed frame groan under the pressure.

The next few minutes were a blur of raw, animalistic motion. Zach was relentless, and Serena took every bit of it.

Her screams filled the room, each one stabbing me in the heart.

I closed my eyes, but my body was on fire. I was actually getting turned on by this nightmare.

What was wrong with me? Why was this exciting?

I opened my eyes again to watch them tangle together. A rush of adrenaline hit me harder than any drug.

I stumbled back to the sofa and collapsed, closing my eyes and pretending to be asleep.

"Mmm... Serena..." I mumbled her name as if I were dreaming.

The noises in the bedroom stopped instantly. Then came the sound of frantic movement.

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