Chapter Thirty-Six
Bobbie's Submissive
I cannot take my eyes off her and when she looks up and catches me, I jerk my head away and take another sip of coffee. I peek over, barely turning my head, and she is staring at me with a wide, accusatory grin. I flush, take another sip and try to look cool. It’s my first week at the university and I don’t know anyone. Looking around the student center, I think, if I knew her I wouldn't want to know anyone else. She was beautiful. Dark hair in a sophisticated style, enchanting humorous eyes and a beautiful face. Oh, and last but not least, a great body complete with voluptuous breasts she isn’t shy about displaying.
She’s engaging in what seems to be an argument with her friend, a redhead with a somewhat tomboy appearance. The next thing I know,
