Who: Tracey Davis & John Dorny When: Saturday before dinner Where: John's Dorm What: Tracey is trying to find out what's going on with her. Rating: high-ish? Status: Closed//Incomplete
Tracey was feeling a little ridiculous.
Wednesday night, after trying to sleep, she gave up and made her way to John's dormitory declaring her need for sex right now. On Thursday, she caught him right after lunch so that he could meet her after dinner. On Friday, she didn't even say a thing, she simply flashed him a little more leg than necessary and sent him a meaningful stare. Come Saturday, she struggled to remain as quiet as possible as she let him take her in his dorm bed.
It hadn't always been sex, however. Perhaps, she just wanted to fool around for a little while. She'd even called him by his first name and let him talk as much as she wanted. To be honest, she just wanted physical contact with a man. She needed whatever he was willing to give; anything to help her make up her mind on what the hell was going on between her and Verity. She was completely desperate for answers, and too nervous to talk to anyone about it. The last thing she needed was some rumor about a change in her sexuality to bite Tracey in the arse.
That afternoon, she pulled on her knickers and her bra and ran her fingers through her hair. She was still in his bed, but pulling on her clothes to leave. "Thanks for that," she said, rubbing her mouth to make sure the gloss on her lips was gone and not smeared.