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Over the last two months he had rediscovered something about himself. He had been so consumed with Trisha that he’d forgotten about every other woman. This was no longer the case. Because of his seniority and the circles he ran in, Rashaun was a very popular, sociable person. He went to a lot of parties and events. Lately, he had noticed the attention he was receiving from women. He had begun flirting back with them and playing around with the thought of taking it a little further.

Right after the fight with Trisha he’d figured she would be mad at him for a few days and then miss him too much to stay away. She had stuck with him through bad times before and he was sure that they would make it through this. Then, after weeks had gone by without a word from her, he started to realize that she wasn’t going to forgive him. She hadn’t answered or returned any of his phone calls and when he saw her he might as well have been invisible.

The thought that they were over ripped his heart out. But at the same time he wasn’t going to sit around and let this thing take over his life. So he began accepting the invitations he got from his buddies to go out. He was having a good time and the ache of not being with Trisha was beginning to dull.

One night he went to a hot, crowded sorority party with his roommate. They had already been drinking and watching the game before they arrived and the alcohol was even more fluid at the party. The air was so muggy it felt like a steam room as they walked through the party checking out the scene. He felt good and he was horny as hell. The half dressed, uninhibited women around him intrigued him and he liked it.

Trisha’s libido matched, if not excelled his own. He couldn’t remember the last time he went a week, let alone two months without sexual release. He ached with the need to penetrate something. Tonight, that was the only thing on his mind.

Slowly walking through the party, Rashaun spotted Monique Brown, a junior in his economics class. She’d been coming on to him strong for the last couple of weeks and had let it be known that she wanted him. She noticed him too and whispered something to her girlfriends that made them all laugh. Making sure he was watching, Monique began to grind and sway her hips to the beat of the jam blasting through the party. Drunk and unrestrained, Rashaun openly watched her, licking his lips from the excitement he felt.

Soon she was all he could see and he wanted her with an animalistic need. He swaggered over to her, grabbed her around the waist and matched her rhythm. Before the song ended Monique and Rashaun were kissing and touching without haven spoken one word to each other. They just felt. The chemistry was there and that’s all Rashaun needed. Without a second thought and receiving no objection, he began leading Monique out of the party and in the direction of his dorm.