I wasn't doing anything today, and Dad asked me to help. Dad never asks me to help him, it's always the other way around plus I really like her old man, he is a cool guy. I haven't seen her in like four years, and now we are going to be going to the same college together. Small world, I guess. I wonder if she's changed. Between her and her Mom moving to New York when she was eleven and then me being so busy with sports we just haven't crossed paths, but the last time I did see her she had blue hair and a loser boyfriend. How bad can it be? I'll help her move her stuff for an hour and then I'll tell her I need to go. Dad says she's really grown up, whatever that means. As I sit outside the dorm my phone buzzes, it's my nine year old sister Ava.
"Hey Sis."
"Hey LiLi."
"Ava, I've asked you not to call me that."
"Sorry Liam. Have you seen her yet?"
"Who?"
"You know who. Sophie."
"No. I'm sitting here waiting for her and she's late. She better move her ass or I'm taking off."
"I'm telling Mom."
"Go right ahead. What's she going to do? Spank me?" She starts yelling for Mom and hands her the phone. I can tell she's telling her something.
"Liam."
"Hi Mom."
"Would it kill you to just be patient? Sophie is new to Los Angeles and doesn't know anyone but you." She said in her best mom voice.
"Fine" I huff "but if she's not here in half an hour I'm taking off." Although sitting here in front of the girl's freshman dorm isn't all that bad. I've already gotten three phone numbers in twenty minutes.
"Thank you son. I love you."
"Love you too Mom, bye."
Half an hour and two more phone numbers later a cute little silver Audi Cabriolet pulls up. I'd recognize a car from my Uncle Christian's fleet anywhere. The car was packed to the brim, and after it came to a stop out stepped the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life. It was as if she was moving in slow motion when she got out and stretched and shook out her long blond hair. The piercing blue eyes of Sophie Taylor met mine as I walked towards her. My heart skipped a beat and my dick twitched in my pants.
"Sophie?" I asked as I held out my hand to shake her hand.
"Liam? Liam Grey?" She pulled me in to a hug and that's when I felt it. A surge of energy throughout my entire body just like it had eight years ago when I kissed her, my first kiss and hers. She let me go and she seemed a little breathless. Maybe she felt it too. "What are you doing here? Obviously her Dad hadn't told her that I was coming to help her move in to her dorm.
"I came to help you get settled and show you around campus." Dad didn't ask me to show her around but I knew instantly I wanted to spend as much time as possible with her. I think she was blushing.
"Wow, that's so nice of you. God I haven't seen you in so long. What has it been? Like five years?
"Four I think. How was your drive?"
"Fine, but thank God I only had to drive from Seattle and not all the way from New York." No way would I let this beautiful creature drive all the way from New York to California by herself if she were mine. Mine? What am I thinking? I haven't seen her in four years and I don't have time to do the girlfriend thing.
"Why don't you go check in and get your room number and I'll start unloading your car?" She tossed me her keys.
"Thanks Liam." As I opened her car I was hit once again by a feeling I hadn't felt since I was a kid. Something about this girl was making me crazy, this time it wasn't the sight of her or her touch. It was her scent that overtook me as soon as I opened the car door. It smelled like peaches. I began to chuckle as I remembered a conversation I had with my grandparents when I was ten years old. I told them that I was in love with Sophie Taylor and that she smelled like peaches. Grandpa told me that his girl, my Grandma Grace, smelled like hand sanitizer and latex and now here I was hoping to go to med school to follow in her footsteps. Sophie's return broke my memory.
"You looked deep in thought. What were you smiling about?" She asked as I grabbed several boxes out of her car. God this girl was observant and smart. I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
"I was just remembering a conversation I had with my Grandpa a long time ago. What room are you in?" I didn't want to tell her what I was remembering so I quickly made my way towards the dorm with my arms full of boxes.
"Room 302" she yelled out to me.
I needed to work off some of the tension I was feeling so I took the stairs two at a time instead of waiting for the elevator. I arrived at the room to find the door open and a nice looking girl inside unpacking boxes. Thank god it wasn't one of the girls that I had befriended outside while I was waiting for Sophie. That would have been awkward. The other side of the room was still empty so I made my way in and set the boxes down of Sophie's side of the room. She turned to look at me.
"Hi" she said "I'm Karen. I take it you're not Sophie." She giggled as she reached out to shake my hand.
It's only a face baby "I'm Liam Grey. A family friend of Sophie's" just then Sophie came in with an arm load of bags and boxes. I helped her by taking some of them.
"Hi Karen, I'm Sophie. It's nice to meet you."
"It's nice to meet you too Sophie." They shook hands and started talking while I went back down to the car to make another trip. When I got back the girls were sitting on Karen's bed talking and laughing. They acted like they had known each other for years.
"Soph, you can stay here and start unpacking and I'll finish getting the rest of the stuff out of your car." I could get the rest in two more loads, and it looked like she was enjoying herself getting to know her roommate. I heard both girls giggle as I left the room. I wonder what that was about. In true Taylor fashion, Sophie was as organized as her dad and by the time I came up with the last box her side of the room was really starting to come together. She and Karen had music blasting from the IPod and they were both dancing around the room. Dam she looked hot shaking her tight ass in her skinny jeans around her room with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. I'd love to pull on the ponytail and suck on her neck and then work my way down the rest of her body. Down Grey, down. This girl is like a member of the family, and I couldn't do my usual love them and leave them routine with her nor did I want to. But what did I want? I shook my head and went back down to move her car to the parking lot. When I got back she was sitting on her bed holding two cokes in her hand. Karen was nowhere to be seen.
She handed me a soda "thanks Liam for your help. You were a lifesaver."
"It was my pleasure Miss Taylor." I bowed to her like a gentleman would have. "Now would my lady like to go see the grounds?"
"Actually Liam can you show me the quickest way to the track field from here?"
"Sure" she grabbed a small duffle and case as we headed out the door. I found myself wanting to hold her hand as we walked across campus, but I didn't want to presume she felt the same way so instead I offered to carry her bag and case. I pointed out land marks and building that are important to know as we crossed the campus. "Here it is."
"Thanks Liam. You can go if you want or you can stay and watch me if you want."
"I'd love to watch you if you don't mind." Just the thought of watching her was turning me on again. Again? Fuck, I've been turned on since the second she got out of the car. This girl is going to be a problem I can already tell.
