My college crush and I Part III. The end possibly. [F/25, M, 23]

(I’m posting this early because Adam just told me he met someone he might start dating but doesn’t want to kick me to the curb -.- )

Adam asked what I wanted to do since he didn’t want to force his way upstairs. I told him to give me five and I would take him to a cafe and the Asian grocery store. I put on a shirt, a hoodie, a pair of jeans and left. I looked like crap with my make up already half rubbed off but he seemed happy to see me.
We hopped into my car and there was an awkward tension. I drove us to a bubble tea cafe for him to try those tapioca pearls. He kept putting his face really close to mine and just looking at me intently as we talked. At the market, he held his arms around me from behind as I shopped and I could feel his cock against me. I could tell he was still trying to be respectful but if he had the choice, he would’ve pushed me against the cold doors of the frozen products, pulled my pants down, and fuck me to his pleasure.
We made our way back to my apartment. As soon as I set my keys down, he bit my ear. I shuddered but pretended I wasn’t turned on.
“So uhm, want to watch Netflix?”
“Yeah, sure.”

My college crush and I. [F/25, M/23]

The first time I laid eyes on Adam, I never thought I’d ever be lucky enough to hook up with him. As a girl who usually only attracted stereotypical nerdy or emo guys, Adam seemed very unreachable. He looks like a young Captain America but with kinder, brighter blue eyes, a healthy physique, and a deep voice that melted me. On top of his great looks, he was intelligent as well. Overall, I respected him as a classmate. I’m a dorky Chinese girl who just crushed on him the moment he walked into our English literature course. We spoke a few times but I moved away from him purposely out of embarrassment. I was too afraid of being too weird for this godlike classmate.

At the end of the semester, we were doing peer reviews of our final papers and Adam happened to be my partner. At this point my crush had mostly faded but I figured we could be friends somehow. Time ran out and we continued discussing his paper which had a lot of terrible grammar and spelling. We kept talking past the end of class. I noticed he kept biting his lips whenever I would talk but I continued playing cool. Eventually he asked me for my number. We promised to meet over the weekend for a study session. I guess we got a little too excited that we met up sooner than that for a group get together where he eventually kissed me. This boy was trouble.