When i was a senior in college, I spent basically my entire senior year hooking up with this guy on the basketball team. One night out, we crossed paths while I was in line at a popular bar near campus and he was coming out to use his phone. At this point, we had only hooked up maybe 2 or 3 times so we started talking and shortly after, we decided to leave together. While walking back towards campus he said he wanted to “do it somewhere different. somewhere unique”. Finals week was next week and having just spent a ton of time in the library, I blurted out ” the library!”.
We made our way to the library at 10 or so on a Saturday night so there was a fair amount of people there. We got all kinds of funny looks for probably a million reasons not limited to my outfit (an orange low cut tank, a short bandage skirt and nude heels), the fact that he was this massive basketball player and I’m a 5′ blonde girl and we were both stumbling around a bit. We made our way to the elevator and talked about where to go. While in the elevator, I was convinced he was going to just hit the emergency stop button and we were going to do it right there.