Forgetting her keys

Dave nodded at her request. It really didn't seem like much. He was going to get her a full meal. She needed to actually eat something. He left the room and quickly started jogging toward the cafeteria. It took him just a minute to get there. He quickly bought her a full breakfast and a couple of bottles of orange juice. He paid and was soon on his way back to his room. He had to walk on the way back to not ruin her food. A few minutes later he was back at his room and opening the door. He smiled at Calleigh and placed down the food. He sat in his chair and looked at her. "Please make sure to eat all of that. I don't want to see you collapsing again."
 
She smiled when he seemed to come back right away. She was about to kid him about forgetting his keys when the smell of the food made it to her. Her stomach growled in protest and she giggled and sat up on the bed. He was concerned for her, did he know how perfect he was? Everything looked wonderful. It was the same food they offered most mornings and what she would picked had she made it there this morning. They did not give you a hard time for being down twice for breakfast? Do you want a bite? I will share....maybe. She curled her lip into a mischievous grin and playfully offered a fork-full of food to him, then pulled it back and ate it herself. She giggled and took a drink of the juice he brought for her. She enjoyed his company, and she was comfortable with him now. She savored every bite, thankful he had been the one to find her earlier. The others she had met in the hall and around campus commented about her figure, anything to make her blush, make her uncomfortable. Finishing up the wonderfully thoughtful meal he had brought to her, she picked up the trash and tossed it in the bag and looked for his trash can. She was feeling rather silly now and got off the bed and began walking around the room. She bent at the waist and looked under his bed first. Then she went to his desk and turned away from him, bent over again at the waist, and looked under his desk. Nothing. She stood up and put her hands on her hips playfully and shifted her weight from hip to hip as she looked around his room again. Finally, she put her hands in the air, in the universal sign of giving up. She rolled her eyes and looked up as a few drops of OJ dripped on her head. She chuckled and just shook her head, and slowly brought the bag down, holding the drips in. Ummmm...I have no idea where this goes. At least OJ is good for your hair, right? She raised an eyebrow and smirked at him. Something outside caught her eye through the window and she went back over by him and looked out the window. The band was practicing out on the lawn. She loved to watch them, their precision and formations were always outstanding. I did not know they practiced so close. she smiled and kept watching out the window.
 
Dave simply watched Calleigh to make sure she ate it all. He smiled at her little joke and then sat back. He slowly drank his juice as she went through the breakfast. His thoughts drifted as she finished and started looking for a garbage can. He only clued in when she bent over to look under the bed. It probably wasn't the best move considering she only had a shirt on over her underwear. He couldn't force himself to look away. His eyes lingered longer than they should have. The second time she bent over he glanced once and forced himself to look away. When she gave up he just laughed a little. He was about to get up and help her find the garbage can when she was distracted by the marching band outside.

He got up and went over to the window. "Yeah, they practice there often. It was cool at first, but it gets annoying after a while. More so when I'm trying to study." He reached out and took the garbage from her hand. He then placed it in the garbage can that just happened to be hidden behind a large box at that time. He returned to his seat and sat down. Then, thinking about the garbage, he thought of who they could call about getting her room opened. The maintenance people. He grabbed his phone and then seached for the number. When he found it he went back over to her. He handed her the phone and the number. "Here, try these people."
 
He walked up behind her quietly and handed her his phone and a new number to try. She dialed the number and spoke to one of the men in maintenance. She gave him the room information and her current location and asked for help. The man was happy to have something to do and said he would be there within the hour. She smiled and relayed the information to Dave. She tried Mia again, still no answer so she left a text message for her letting her know what was going on. She gave Dave back his phone and was content to watch out the window as the band practiced. I could never tire of this. I have always loved to watch the bands. If you need to study, you should come to my room, and I could come here and watch. She smiled genuinely at him and turned back to the window.


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Time passed quickly watching out the window and she jumped a little when someone knocked on the door. She paid little attention as Dave answered the door, but turned around politely to welcome the visitor. Her smile faded quickly as she watched the greasy older man's eyes undressing her and licking his lips. She was self-conscious now and pulled Dave's shirt down as far as she could. He made her very uncomfortable and she turned and buttoned the shirt completely from neck to hem before turning back. She heard the stranger say she would need to go with him, back to her room, to let her in. Her eyes widened when she heard that, but her skin crawled as he said it. She could not put her finger on it, but there was something about this man that screamed at her it was unsafe to be alone with him, ESPECIALLY in her current state of dress. I....I.....I don't.....um.....feel comfortable.....going out into the hall in just this. She finally found a believable excuse, which was not at all a lie, and looked at Dave. She hoped he would catch on to her panic and would step in to help her. If he did not say anything in the next few minutes, she would have to ask Dave to go with them.

The maintenance man kept eying her like she was a dessert he craved.
 
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He waited and watched as Calleigh called the maintenance crew to see if they could help. He figured they probably had a master key to all the rooms to fix things. When she told him that they could help he smiled. It was good news. He put his phone away and sat down once more. He glanced over at her occasionally. She really seemed to be enjoying the band. Her suggestion was an interesting one. He'd definitely consider taking her up on it some time. Certain times of the year when the band was getting ready for a big performance it was almost impossible to study in his room.

When a knock came on the door a while later he got up and opened it. One of the maintenance guys was there to help Calleigh. At first he was polite, until he spotted her and what she was wearing. The look on his face said it all. Her response as very reasonable. He decided to take control of the situation. He blocked the door as much as possible to prevent the guy from staring at her, but also to prevent him access. He then stepped outside, closing his door. He spoke calmly with the guy for a while, constantly saying that she didn't need to be out there in the hall so he could open her door. Eventually the guy gave up and decided to just open the door. He quickly opened his door and confirmed what room was hers with her. Then Dave led him to her door. It took the guy less than thirty seconds to unlock the door. Once it was done Dave thanked him for his cooperation and sent him on his way. He quickly placed a shoe in the way of the door to keep it from closing and locking again. He returned to his own room in triumph to tell her that her room was unlocked.
 
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She smiled as Dave took control of the situation. She was glad he could see how that man looked at her and made her so uncomfortable. He verified her room number and she heard them leave. A short while later Dave came back and he grinned from ear to ear. He was missing a shoe, and she cocked her head and looked at his socked foot. She tried to keep a straight face, but failed and just looked away. He said her door was open and she figured that must be where his other shoe was. She walked over to the door and checked the hall, no one was there. Well, it seems all clear for the moment. I should go now. Thanks again, for everything. I owe you big time, would you like to go out for lunch or dinner with me? My treat, at least I could begin to say thanks for all you did for me today. That is, if you want to. I had a good time today, Dave. She smiled and gave him a nice friendly hug and kissed his cheek before checking the hall and scampering out of his room. She practically flew down the hall to her room. She did not see anyone and when she got back to her room she kicked his shoe into the room and chuckled. She let the door close, and then looked over to check on Mia. Her bed was unmade, but she was not there. She noticed her roommate’s cell on her desk and she shook her head. She is gonna be pissed when she realizes she left her life here.. She scoffed and went to her dresser and gathered some clothes for the day. She stood by her bed and unbuttoned Dave’s shirt and tossed it onto the bed so she could return it to him with his shoe later. She started to slide her panties off when someone approached her from behind and covered her mouth with a hand. She knew that hand. It belonged to the maintenance man from earlier. He smelled awful, like a bad mix of cigarettes, stale beer and gas. She was about to kick him when he put a knife to her throat and warned her to be quiet or he would cut her. She nodded she’d be quiet. He rubbed his greasy hand over her bare skin. He squeezed her breast and pinched the nipple then cut her with the knife when she cried out in pain. He pulled a sock from her drawer and shoved it in her mouth, then wrapped a nylon around her head to keep it in place. He pushed her onto her bed and reached under her pillow. He brought out several pairs of pantyhose. He climbed on top of her and pinned her right arm while he tied up the left to her bedpost, then he tied the other arm. She tried to kick him and he cut her cheek slowly, making sure to draw blood. He turned to tie her feet like her hands and she kicked him trying to knock him of balance. He just laughed at her and said muy caliente pedazo de culo! Her Spanish was rusty but she thought he just called her a hot piece of ass. He tied her feet and slid the knife up and down her body. He cut her panties and rubbed the side of the blade along her pussy lips and used the tip of the knife on her clit. She let the tears flow freely and he laughed at her. She just closed her eyes and wished her nightmare was over soon. He was back on top of her and kissing her and sucking on her skin. He bit her nipple and she whimpered. He moved to the other and sucked on it before he bit that one too, harder though. She squirmed and tried to scream but was unable to. He held her left nipple tightly and then cut around it with the knife tip, making sure he drew blood once again. He repeated for her right nipple, cutting a bit deeper. It seemed the more she bled the more excited he got. She was on the verge of panic now, but it was almost over now….she hoped. His hot, bad breath made her stomach turn. She heard something. He must have to because he stopped and picked up the knife again. There it was again! A clear knock on the door! She knew she would not be able to make a lot of noise, but if it was possible to let the person outside know something was wrong…..she had to try! She took a deep breath and began screaming as loud as she could. She tried to move the sock out of her mouth with her tongue and kept making noise. She used her arms to pull the bedposts out and slam them back to the wall. She hoped it was enough. He cut her as she tried to get the newcomer’s attention, but saw she would not give in and he escaped through the window. She cried, relieved, but kept up the noises.

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That guy had nerve! He had been enjoying the view of the eye candy that kid kept in his room, and he took him to the hall and said he would take care of it. That spoiled kid led him to the girl’s room and ordered him to open the locked door and leave. He was furious with the obvious mistreatment he received. He left the room and headed back to the maintenance room when he heard a door close down the hall. He looked back and her door was propped open. He went back and looked around. Roommate was gone, good. Nice dark corner behind the door, for hiding and pretty dresses hanging in the closet. He rummaged through her dresser and found pantyhose, socks, panties…. He shook his head and made a plan. That nice piece of ass would be coming soon, he needed to be ready. Grabbing several pairs of hose, he shoved them under her pillow and then closed the drawers and straightened the pillow. He crept over to the corner and hid, waiting for her to walk into the trap he set. She came into the room and he had to concentrate hard to not jump her as soon as she walked through the door. His patience was rewarded when she took off that shirt and confirmed she wore nothing but a pair of panties. Her tits were milky white and just the right size for him, just a little more than a handful. Her nipples were perky and a dark pink. He could not wait until he got to feel them. She turned and tossed the punk’s shirt onto the bed and his heart skipped thinking she had seen him. She must have, cuz she turned again and was taking off her panties, teasing him now. When he could no longer stand her torture he moved up behind her and covered her mouth. He whispered in her ear, *I am sick of your games puta. He put a knife to her throat to tell her he was in charge. He was getting harder every second now and started to explore her perfect, milky white skin. His free hand stroked and caressed her skin and found her tits just like he had thought, perfect for him, not too big, not too small. He gently tugged on a nipple and she cried out like he had pinched her. She scared him, he accidentally cut her neck with the knife. He watched her as she bled and got even more excited. He remembered the sock and knew for his plan to work, he needed her quiet. Her put the sock in her mouth and kissed her softly then tied nylon around to keep it in place. He laid her on the bed and gently tied her up using the nylons from her drawer. She tried to kick him, but missed and he took great care in slicing her cheek to see if more blood would affect him. It did! He was rock hard now and the more she fought, the more turned on he got. She was unable to move her arms, time for those beautiful long legs. He moved to her legs now and had one almost tied when she tried to kick him again. What was this puta’s problem? He quickly grabbed the other leg and tied it too. Now she was completely unable to move and he was going to have some fun with that punk’s girl. He playfully ran the dull edge of the knife along her skin, from her legs to her perfect perky tits and back again. He cut her pretty blue panties along the seams and threw them. He ran the knife blade sideways up and down her clit knowing this was a sensitive spot for her. She might as well enjoy this too. He saw tears fall from her eyes and he laughed. Was he such a good lover he brought tears to a woman’s eyes even before they had seen or felt his enormous cock inside them? He climbed on top of her again and began kissing her skin. When he reached a nipple, he sucked it lightly and nibbled gently. She moaned in pleasure and he moved to the other nipple and nibbled a bit harder since she liked it so much. He liked the power over her, and the way she moved beneath him was amazing! He pulled gently on her nipple and cut her with the tip lightly, but enough that her snow-white skin sparkled red. He liked the contrast and did the same with the other tit, cutting deeper and she bled more now. What was that noise? Was someone knocking on the door? He was disappointed; he was just beginning to have fun. He looked at his toy and could see she tried to scream. She was unable to, of course. He knew how to tie a good knot. When she started to bang the bedposts on the wall, he had no choice but to cut her to make her stop. His cuts were doing nothing to her, she just kept making noise! The cuts should hurt and make her stop! He finally realized she would not be his and the only way out of that room would be the window. He kissed her softly and slid out the window and made his way to freedom.
 
Dave entered his room and happily told Calleigh that her room was open. He said a few parting words to her and started considering her offer of lunch or dinner. It sounded nice. He watched her go and sat down, relaxing. It had been the most interesting morning in quite some time. She was a nice girl. Strange at times, but definitely nice. He started to think about what he would do for the rest of his day. He suddenly got a message from a friend suggesting they hang out in half an hour. He decided it was as good as anything, so he got ready to go. It was when he was leaving his room that he realised he only had one shoe. It was his only pair too. He sighed and decided to get it from Calleigh. He got everything he needed for the day and then left his room. He went to her door and knocked.

When no one answered so he knocked again. He listened carefully, a little worried. She couldn't have left that soon, could she? It was possible. He suddenly heard some noise inside. He knocked again. When there was no answer he started to try any way into the room. When the door wouldn't open he called security. He tried convincing them that it was desperate and he needed help, but they thought he was just trying to get them to speed up. He hung up and swore under his breath. Something told him he needed to get inside. He quickly ran out of the building and spotted her open window. That was fortunate. He quickly went in through her window. He saw her on the bed. Her situation completely surprised him. He immediately looked around the room and made sure whoever did it to her was no longer around. He then closed the window to prevent the person from returning. Once he was sure they were safe he went to her and pulled the sock from her mouth. He then quickly untied her arms and legs. Only once she could move did he say anything. "What happened?" It was all he could really say. He saw a blanket and he grabbed it, handing it to her to cover herself. They would need to bandage her cuts right away and probably go to the hospital to make sure she didn't need stitches. Not to mention filing a police report about what happened. But his first priority was making sure she was ok.
 
She heard him at the window again and the tears fell like rivers flow. She closed her eyes, he was the last person she wanted to see again. What happened next surprised her. He removed the gag and untied her. She slowly opened an eye and saw Dave! She had to be hallucinating now, it could not be him. He covered her naked body and started to talk. She knew that voice! It was Dave!!! She was safe now, she cried more and had trouble talking. Her throat was dry and her lips bled. She wanted to tell Dave what happened, but she wasn't sure. She leaned against him and her body shook. She went back through what happened when she got back to her room, she went slowly as she spoke and told herself and Dave what happened. She cried and buried her head in his chest. Where was Mia? Why was she gone? H...H....H...How d....d....di...did you....you...you g....g.....ge...get in? She swallowed hard and cocncentrated on pulling herself together before she spoke again. H...how did you kn...kn...know? S...s....so....sorry, I'm bleeding all o...o...ov...over you She cried again and knew she would have to tell security and medical too. Each time, reliving the humiliation again. Answering questions she could only guess answers to. She wanted Dave to stay with her, no matter what they did, she felt safe with him. Please? Don't leave me....
 
He completely understood her tears. He moved close to her, glad he had been able to somehow save her. She leaned in and his arms wrapped around her, holding her close. He listened to every detail as she explained what had happened. It angered him. That maintenance man would pay. Dave would make sure he was sent to prison for a long time. He had friends in the law department, and they had contacts in the legal world. He'd use every contact possible to make sure that justice was done. He felt Calleigh's head against his chest and he simply held her.When she spoke again she sounded very broken up. He was worried about her and what the experience might do to her over time.

His hands caressed her softly as she asked him not to leave. He nodded. "Of course not. I am not going anywhere. I got in through the window. When I knocked on the door to get my shoe and shirt back from you I heard some noises. Bad noises. I tried to get in the door, but couldn't. So I came in the window. I'm guessing he got out through it. I closed the window. He won't be coming back. Now, where are your bandaids and other first aid supplies? Do you have any? We need to get some of these cuts bandaged up." He reached up to her face and wiped away a little blood.
 
She tried to smile, relieved he would not leave her. He asked for bandages and she shook her head. I need to face the authorities first. No first-aid until each cut and bruise is photographed, measured and fully documented. I watch all the CSI's & SVU! She chuckled, but groaned. That mde her face hurt. She asked for his phone and redialed security. It took a few moments to convince the lady, but when she also asked for photographs and medical staff to attend her, the lady seemed very distracted. There was knocking on the door and a voice said they were security. Calleigh was surprised and relieved it was a female voice. She pulled away from Dave so he could answer her. There were quite a few people in the hall now trying to see into her room. Once everyone in uniform or with a law enforcement badge was inside, there wasn't alot of room. She told the story from getting locked out and meeting Dave to him rescuing her. She made it very clear that the maintenance man did not get the time to rape her, because of Dave. She squeezed his hand when she was happy, and harder when she was scared. Different people asked questions to them both and they wanted to see how she was found. She nodded and laid down, put her arms and legs where they were. Dave will you help and tie me up again? I'm OK... I trust you. After being tied, she locked at the crowd gathered and calmly stated; This is not for entertainment. Take the photos and measurements you need so I can be covered back up. Thank you .... Dave, will you take the blanket now? She closed her eyes and was back in his room watching the band practice again. Once in a while, something touched her or a voice asked her to move. Someone untied her and covered her back up. She sat up and Dave slid in behind her. Now she could relax and let medical look her over. She leaned against him as the medics worked on her. She was grateful even the deepest cuts would not need stitches. A medic gave her a rape crisis card, just in case, she had said. "He may not have fully violated her body, but he had her mind. That would be the hardest to heal." Soon the crowd dispersed,leaving just her and Dave in the room. She found the clothes knocked on the floor and got dressed. She looked at her room, especially her bed and suddenly could not breathe. She grabbed her keys and ran into the hall. Students who had gathered, gasped when she emerged and bombarded her with questions. She felt trapped and panic crept into every cell. She turned and retreated to her room again. Will this nightmare ever end!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T STAY HERE AND THEY WON'T LET ME LEAVE!! She knew she was hysterical at the moment and didn't care! She'd held it together longer than she thought she would. She sobbed and fell to the floor, completely drained now.
 
Dave wasn't happy to hear that she didn't want bandages for her wounds. He was concerned that some might be worse than expected. Yet she was determined to get it done properly for evidence. He wasn't sure why. They knew who did it. They could point him out. Then again, the more evidence, the better. He handed her his phone and let her make the call she needed. When people started to arrive he went to the door and let them in. He performed crowd control to make sure only those needed made it into the room. He then joined Calleigh again by the bed. He listened as she told the whole story, adding things when he was asked for details. He felt her squeezing his hand. He gave light sqeezes in response, trying to be comforting. When it came time for the pictures and descriptions of how she had been found he reluctantly tied her as he had found her. He was very loose with the bonds, not wanting to actually restrain her or hurt her. When he had her as she had been found he stepped back. He let her make her statement, then took the blanket off of her. He looked away to have the fewest people possible looking at her.

When they were done with all they needed with her in that way he covered her up again and untied her from the bed. He moved to sit behind her. Some people left and the medical staff handled her. He felt her leaning back. His hands rested on her shoulders, softly caressing, trying to provide comfort. He was happy to hear she would not need stitches. It also meant she would likely be able to avoid scars. He figured she didn't need reminders of the event. Soon it was just him with her. He let her get up and looked away as she got dressed. He saw the strange look on her face as she looked around the room. When she rushed out of the room he got up to follow her. Suddenly she was back in her room. She seemed to be having a panic attack. When she collapsed to the floor he quickly picked her up and carried her to the bed. He knelt next to her and made sure she was ok. It was clear she needed to get out, but wanted to avoid the people that would ask her a ton of questions. He smiled. "Hey, don't worry. That window actually seems quite effective as a way out. You go out the window, I'll close it and lock it to make sure no one gets in using it, and then I'll meet you outside. I think you said much earlier today that you would buy me lunch. Why don't we go do that, but I'll buy."
 
Lunch sounds good. Do you mind a picnic-type lunch? I just want to be away from people and the questions....the looks. There was a nice tree beside your window. I can take a blanket and meet you there. Here is my number, I will take my phone with me. Mia will have questions when she gets back. TONS of questions! She wrote down her cell number and handed it to him. She went towards the closet to get a blanket, stopping short. She looked at the corner and then her bed, it was a perfect view. She crawled in and called to Dave, Can you see me? From the other side of the bed....can you see me? She grabbed a large blanket from the top shelf and went to get her phone and things she needed. Next she headed for the window. The closer she got, the more she trembled. She hesitated, afraid to be alone. Her feet would not, or could not, move. Panic threatened to overwhelm her again, but she was determined that she was going to win. She made sure her phone was on and she put it in her pocket, then got out her student I.D. card an put it in a back pocket, tossing her bag casually back towards her bed. She closed her eyes and remembered what her grandmother used to say to her. What doesn't kill you, makes you stronger. After what seemed like forever, she was able to move out the window and to the ground. She looked up and waved, not really seeing Dave, just knowing he was there keeping an eye on her. She began walking to her destination. It was a bright, sunny afternoon, she should be sunbathing in her bikini. Now she did not know if she would ever put it back on again. When she arrived at the tree, she laid the blanket down so they would be in the sun, and leaned up against the tree. She prayed only Dave would pass by her. She closed her eyes and thought pleasant thoughts, pushing the fresher thoughts deeper into her mind. She was finally at peace and dozed off. Then her phone rang and she screamed and jumped up, as if someone just pinched her! How long had she been out? She opened the phone H...h...hu....hel-lo? She checked herself and found nothing amiss and sighed in relief.
 
He agreed with her idea right away. He was fine with any suggestion she made. He wanted to help her. He pulled out his phone and punched in her number, saving it right away. He took a second to quickly send his friend a message, appoligising for not showing up and saying he couldn't make it at all. He looked up as she asked a question. He looked carefully and then nodded. "Yeah, but barely." He watched her as she got ready to go. He wouldn't leave until she did. He wanted to keep an eye on her. He stood as she paused at the window. He was about to go to her when she finally continued and went out the window. He smiled and gave her a small wave, then closed the window, locking it. He found his shoe and shirt and then left her room.

Once out of her room he saw a few people who were still curious. Most had left by that time. He ignored them and went to his door. Just as he opened it up he looked back at them, "Go away, there is nothing to see. You actually bothered her quite a bit by just being out here. Don't try asking her about it ever." He went into his room and looked out the window, seeing Calleigh setting upt the blanket. He spent just a moment in there to return his shirt, then he left to go get food. He went to the parking lot and drove toward the nearest grocery store. There he bought a salad, some fruit, sandwiches, some drinks, and some fresh cookies for dessert. He got back in his car and returned to campus. As he walked to meet Calleigh he called her. She answered seeoming quite confused. He chuckled and told her he would be there within five minutes. It was all he had to say. He walked a little faster to meet her.

He arrived and spotted her. He gave a wave and then reached the blanket. He sat down and pulled out the food he had bought. He showed it to her and looked for her approval before pulling out some disposable plates, cups, and cutlery he had also bought. It was ready for them to eat in less than a minute. He felt his stomach grumble. It was just in time. He was getting hungry. He looked at her and smiled. "How are you feeling now? Sorry I took so long. The line up to pay was long. What did you do while I was gone?" It had not been that long, but it still could have been faster.
 
She was relieved to hear his voice on the other end of the line. Knowing he was near made her feel better and she sat more out in the open for him to find her. He sat down and laid out what he had. It was nice, just perfect for a picnic. She smiled when she saw the plates and cutlery, he thought of everything. She served him some salad and took a serving for herself. It was a nice crisp Caesar salad, with the bread crumb croutons she liked. They ate and then talked about little things, more like how they had talked in his room. She liked his company. Later in the afternoon, Mia called her. She was worried sick, the rumors going around and the state of their room. She especially did not like the way Calleigh's bed was left. She wasn't concerned for Calleigh, as much for her own reputation and how others would look down on her. Mia was self-centered and only thought in terms 'how does this affect me'. Calleigh learned that hard and fast her first week here. Mia, I'm fine. No, he didn't have time, he liked cutting me. I don't know, I just can't come back there right now. I don't care, throw everything away!!!!! She hung up, then turned off her phone. She folded into as small as she could get and cried, as she rocked. She wished for invisibility and a restart to her day.Most of it, not all. Meeting Dave was the only good thing that had happened today. She crawled to him and laid her head on his lap. S...s..sorry. Seems all I've done today. Apologize and cry.
 
Dave sat and watched as Calleigh served some food. They got to eating and he really enjoyed himself. Their conversation was the best of the day. The awkwardness of her in his room was gone for him. They also knew eachother better. The meal was also quite good. As they were finishing up the food he heard her phone ring. He leaned back and let her talk. He heard the name and figured it was her room mate. When she hung up he sat up properly again. He looked at her just as she started to cry again. He shifted closer to her as she crawled near. When her head was in his lap he ran his fingers through her hair. She appoligised and he shook his head. "There is no need to be sorry. It has been a tough day for you. Cry all you want to. I don't mind." He pulled her up until he could give her a hug. He wanted to do anything he could to comfort her. He felt very bad for her. He knew she had to be dealing with some very difficult thoughts and emotions.
 
She cried until she had no more tears to cry. She laid in his arms and her body wracked with the tears that would no longer fall. His touch was calming to her and she had begun to settle herself. As she sat up, the setting sun cast a brilliant halo around his head. She smiled at him. This was the sign grandma had told her would come someday. She closed her eyes and when she opened them the halo was still around her guardian angel's head. She leaned forward and kissed him softly, but her desire was unmistakable. She smiled and kissed him again. She needed him to know she was aware of her action and it was OK. The second kiss was more passionate, fueled by the days events and a fear he would reject her because of her injuries. She knew from this morning he would not approve of her brashness. She needed him to know she truly wanted and needed him. She kissed him once more then laid on the blanket and waited for him to join her. She watched the sun go down more. No words were spoken., She just hoped he understood the invitation.
 
Dave stayed there with her until she was finished crying. She started to calm and that made him smiled again. He watched her sit up and noticed a strange look on her face. He wasn't sure what she was thinking. Suddenly she kissed him. It surprised him at first, but he soon realised that it was nothing like the kiss from the morning. This one had real meaning to it. When she pulled away he looked at her carefully, wondering why she had kissed him. Before he could say or do anything she kissed him again. It really confirmed that she wanted to kiss him. He wasn't quite sure what he wanted. By the third kiss he could really feel her passion and her desire for something more. He returned the third kiss just a little.

When she moved back and laid on the blanket he was even more surprised. After those kisses it was clear what she wanted. He sat and watched her for a few seconds. He searched his feelings, not sure what to do. He realised that there really could be something there for them. He moved and he lay next to her, on his side. He looked into her eyes, many new questions coming up. "Are...you sure? What about what happened this morning? Do you think you will be really ok with it? And are you sure out here is where you want it to happen?" He looked into her eyes, searching for how sure she was. He was very unsure himself. He didn't want to do anything unless she was perfectly sure.
 
"Are...you sure? What about what happened this morning? Do you think you will be really ok with it? And are you sure out here is where you want it to happen?" He looked into her eyes, searching for how sure she was. He was very unsure himself. He didn't want to do anything unless she was perfectly sure.

She smiled up into his eyes. His doubt was written all over his face. She caressed his cheek soflty as he spoke to her and pulled him to her. She kissed him once more, slowly and deeply. When she pulled away, finally, she looked into his eyes and told him what was in her heart. All I am sure of, absolutely sure of, is that I want to forget what happened in my room. I know I trust you.....I want you. It may take time and patience on your part, but I need this.....I need you. She waited for him to absorb what she said. She watched his face in the moonlight and gazed over his shoulder to his room. She bit her lip softly. Dave? I need this, you. Because of what happened, I feel we share a special bond. I need to try, and I want to be with you. I wanted you when I kissed you the first time. I have to show myself that I can get past this. I am a survivor, and I am tired of feeling like a victim. If you think you can get past these, I am willing to try. She grimaced as she pulled the bandage from her face and exposed the wound for the first time since the attack. She waited for him to decide for himself. She truly liked him, he was fascinating to her and such a kind and gentle man. She wanted him, she trusted him. She knew he was the only one who could help her get through this. She did not want anyone else tonight, she wanted Dave and she hoped he could understand her needs and reasoning.
 
He looked down at her and didn't pull away when she kissed him. He listened as she explained herself. He was a little surpirsed by her boldness and her confidence in what she wanted. He paused, thinking about it. She then continued. He knew she was completely right about one thing. They did seem to have a connection, a bond. He had a lot to consider though. He saw her remove a bandage from her face. As he thought about it he came to a decision. He searched his feelings. He did care about her, surprisingly more than he had expected he could. She was also very attractive. He eventually came to the conclusion that it was what he wanted as well. He just had to get past his worries about her injuries and the events of the morning.

He shifted and moved over top of her. One of his legs went between hers and half his upper body covered hers. He then kissed her softly. When he pulled back he gave a slight nod. "Ok. If you are sure. I just want to make sure we take this slow and easy. I want you to be comfortable with every moment of it and I don't want to see you hurt." His hand rested on her side and slowly moved up and down, caressing. Her body was soft and warm, it felt nice beneath his hand. It felt nice under him. Now that he was sure he was ok with it he felt himself start hardening in anticipation of what would happen.
 
She smiled and returned his kiss. Her desire raged in her kiss. His weight on her brought back flashes of that morning and she looked into his eyes. She knew, somehow, that he would not hurt her. His touch was soothing to her. His hands were soft and gentle and his words were kind and compassionate. He was strong and held his body just above hers, with one arm. She could hear as crickets and frogs sang love songs to them. She put her hands under his shirt and caressed his back, lifting his shirt slowly. She caressed his chest and toyed with his nipples playfully. She was comfortable with him and about to remove his shirt when a group of students went passed them and made lewd gestures and comments. She froze and hid the injured side of her face near his arm. As quickly as they had emerged from the darkness, they were gone. She took a few moments and held him tightly as she regained her composure. She kissed him deeply and looked into his eyes. May we move this inside? To your place, inside?
 
Dave felt her hands start to rub his back. Her touch was tender. When they kissed he could really feel her desire. She lifted his shirt and he did nothing to stop her. He was starting to forget they were outside. Then a group of other students passed them. He ignored their comments, but knew he and Calleigh would need to move inside. They kissed again and then she asked what he was about to ask her. He nodded and reluctantly got up. He helped her up and then they quickly cleaned up their things. He walked with her into the building and to his door. It wasn't long at all before they were safely inside his room. He had no room mate, so no worry about being interupted. He closed the shade of his window and then turned to look at her. He finally had strong desire built up inside for her. A second later he had her pulled close and his lips pressed against hers. He let her know through the kiss that he had no more doubts. He was sure that what she wanted was what he wanted as well. His hands caressed her back through her shirt and ran softly through her hair. When the kiss finally broke he smiled at her. "Are you ready?"
 
They arrived at his room and his kiss was powerful. No longer did she note any hesitation or conflicted feelings. She returned his kiss as she kicked off her shoes and pulled off his shirt. Her hands caressed his skin and she pulled him into her. She brought his hand up to the mark on her cheek. She needed to know his reaction to touching her where she had been cut. She smiled into his eyes as his hand on her face was comforting and not at all painful. She whispered softly to him. It is ok, it does not hurt Dave. Honest. She waited for him to take it all in. She knew what she asked for from him was a great deal more than every other girl he had ever been with, combined, tripled or more even. Maybe more than every other girl in the world ever asked a single man. And so, she waited, patience for patience.
 
Before he really realised what was happening his shirt was on the floor. She took his hand and put it on her face. He could feel her cut beneath his hand. He looked at her carefully. She guaranteed it didn't hurt her. He just nodded. He leaned in and kissed her again. then he lifted her off the floor, placing her down gently on his bed. He moved down over her again and started to kiss her softly. As he did he started to pull off her clothes. He got her completely naked and then lifted up off of her. He looked down at her, really seeing her body for the first time. He had seen her naked earlier, but he had not really thought about it. At that time he had been focused on her safety. Now he looked at her and really saw her. He admired her form. It had an immediate effect on him.

He smiled at her and moved close to kiss her again. His hands started to slowly explore her body. Her skin was soft. He started kissing along her jaw and then he kissed her neck. He wanted her to feel good. When he paused he looked into her eyes. His feelings for her grew with every minute. His next move was to kiss the cut on her face, very tenderly. He then moved off of her enough so he could place soft kisses on every place she had been cut on her body. He did this a few times. It led him to kiss all over her. Whenever he could he looked into her eyes. He just felt the connection there in her gaze. It made everything even better.
 
She smiled as he carried her to his bed and gently laid her down. She helped as removed her clothes and some bandages. Each kiss reaffirmed her desire for him. Her fingers roamed through his hair and up and down his body as he moved to kiss her. She removed the final dressings on her breasts and then undid his jeans. She pulled him onto her and she slid the jeans and boxers over his hips and onto his thighs. She could feel him against her leg and she moaned softly in pleasure. She used a foot to pull them down and finally off of his feet. Slowly, she cupped the breast that was cut the deepest and offered it to him.
 
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