I always wondered to myself, how could he not? She was willing to give him what he wasn't getting from me. I came from a real strict home. Mom died when I was only ten years old from cancer. I was an only child, and my dad kept a tight leash on everything I did and everyone I hung out with. I loved my dad more than anything, but I was so glad to have a little freedom in my life when he decided to let me live on campus. That freedom didn't include having sex - until I was married.
Drake promised that he understood and that he loved me enough to wait. He said he knew the first time he met me that he wanted me to be his wife. Looking into his hazel eyes flecked with gold, I believed him. It took everything in me to hold on to my convictions of not becoming sexually active. Even though we did get hot and heavy at times, we never went all the way. I tried to avoid situations of being alone with him.
Finals were coming up, and Denise and I were studying every free moment we had. I saw less of Drake at that point. We had an understanding when it came to test time. We had to make the best grades possible. Drake would be graduating in two weeks and everything depended on his final grades.
After we finished studying that Saturday night, Denise went on her date with Weston. I stayed behind in the dorm studying. Looking around the empty room, I was missing Drake so much that I decided just maybe I would give myself to him as his graduation gift. I made my way across campus to his building and went up the stairs to his room.
Loud music blasted through his door, so I knocked hard so I could be heard over the music. Getting no answer, I was about to leave when I decided to turn the doorknob. Happy the door was unlocked, I walked into the empty setting room. Beer cans were scattered everywhere and there was a dim light coming from Drake's open doorway.
Thinking he was in the shower, I entered his room with plans to strip and surprise him in the shower. On the first three steps into his room, I heard loud moans coming from his bed.
Autumn Blake's ass rose and fell on Drake as if her life depended on it. Drake's big hands were splayed across her behind urging her on. There was no wondering why he wasn't pressuring me for sex. He was getting from Autumn.