Also, I'd like to note that I do not own ABC's One Life to Live or the characters and I will NOT be receiving any payment whatsoever for writing this story. It is intended for entertainment purposes only.
I hope you enjoy my story...
Todd had been accepted into Llanview University on a football scholarship. Football was something he understood. He was damn good at it. He didn't care much for academics, but his controlling father had insisted he go to college and get an education. Basically, he was just there for the ride. He loved to party. He had a couple of roommates in the dorm. Zach Rosen was a tough guy and a druggie... and Powell Lord III was a tall spineless nerd. Todd met Jason, a frat brother at a party and decided he wanted to join the KAD fraternity. But he had to be accepted into the fraternity first. For Rush, Todd and his friends were told to go to a popular bar in Llanview and to return with the bra of Marty Saybrooke, also known as Marty the Party Girl.
Todd had seen Marty a time or two at some of the college parties he attended. He knew who she was, but she was always on the arm of some guy, so he hadn't really had the opportunity to get to know her. There was something about her though. She was probably the most beautiful woman Todd had ever seen. He was attracted to her, but kept his distance, mainly because he wasn't sure how to approach her. All of his relationships had been one night stands up to that point in his life... and that's exactly the way Todd liked it. No ties, no strings attached. He didn't want to feel anything for anyone, and he didn't much like what he did feel whenever Miss Marty Saybrooke was around. He told himself she was nothing but a drunk and a floozy... and that he would get what he needed from her for Rush... and that would be it, end of story.
Todd had a bag of cocaine in his pocket for fun that night as he and his roommates arrived at Rodi's. When he arrived at the bar with Zach and Powell, he saw Marty sitting at the bar, having some drinks. *Imagine that,* he thought to himself as he zeroed in on her. With his friends, he took a seat at a table nearby, just watching her. Man, that girl could certainly drink. She was so small, Todd wondered where she put it all away. He didn't know much about her... but there was no doubt the girl was a lush.
"Hey, Todd," Zach spoke up. "So, when are you gonna get Marty's bra?"
"Relax," Todd insisted. "Marty the Party Girl will give me her bra before this night is over... trust me."
Marty Saybrooke was probably on her fifth or sixth drink. She had lost count as she downed another shot of something or another. "WOO!" she yelled giggling. She jumped up onto one of the tables and started dancing. Her curly blond hair swung as she danced, shaking it on the table of Rodi's. College life was a lot more fun than people made it out to be. They complained about getting bad grades, but really she didn't see what was so difficult about it. She got perfect grades and still had the time to PAR-TAY Like A Rockstar.
His eyes riveted on Marty and her sexy little dance, Todd got up from the table and strutted over toward the bar. "I'll take a beer," he said to the bartender. When the bartender came back with a cold one, Todd turned, his eyes on Marty as he started chugging the beer. *Why does she always have to dress like a little slut?* he thought to himself as he watched her body swaying to the music. His eyes were glued to her chest, making out the shape of her small but perky breasts through her light-colored blouse. The material was sheer, and Todd could see the shape of her nipples through the nearly non-existent fabric. At that point, he wasn't even sure if she did have on a bra. One thing he was certain of however, by the end of the night, one way or another, he was going to find out if Miss Marty the Party Girl had worn a bra.
Marty knew guys were watching her. She didn't mind at all as she continued to dance. She was more interested in finding a guy to take home tonight. She had that big ole house and wouldn't mind the company in her bed. She didn't care who it was as long as they were good in bed; that's pretty much all that mattered.
As Todd watched Marty, he became more and more entranced with her. *Damn, she's so fuckin beautiful,* he thought to himself while he was chugging down the rest of that beer. Turning once again to the bar, he ordered another beer, then asked for a round for his friends at their table. "Sure thing," said the bartender as he went to take cold ones over to Zach and Powell at the table Todd had recently vacated.
Suddenly a fight broke out in the bar and sure enough, Marty in her drunken state got right in the middle of it as she was doing her seductive little dance. Putting his beer down on the table, Todd went to Marty, pushing her aside so she wouldn't be hurt by the swinging blows of the brawlers. She almost lost her balance, but he caught her in his arms.
"Hey there, you alright?" he asked, looking into the dazzling blue eyes of hers. "You aren't hurt, are you?"
While Todd spoke to Marty, Hank Gannon had come into Rodi's and began kicking the hooligans out the door. The chaos quieted and soon only the sound of the loud rock music could be heard in the background.
Marty looked at the guy holding her as she giggled. "I am fine!" she said in her drunken state. He was kind of cute. Hmmm...not bad; maybe he'd spend the night with her. Who was he though? She didn't think she'd seen him before. She glanced around. "What happened to the party? I was having a good time."
Todd grinned at her words. "I think it's always a party when you're around, Marty," he said with a smirk. "Everyone could see you were having your own little party with that hot, sexy dance of yours..."
Still holding her so she wouldn't lose her balance again, Todd carefully propped her up against a wall as he stood in close proximity of her. "Would you consider partying with me?" he asked her in a husky voice. His eyes were locked on those luscious lips of hers, wondering what it would be like to kiss her.
"Supply the booze and I will definitely supply the rest and party with you," she giggled.
"Lots and lots of booze," she said. "All kinds, okay?"
Todd couldn't help but laugh. She reeked of booze already. That didn't deter him however from still longing to kiss her. "Okay," he promised as he guided her over to the table where he had been sitting with Zach and Powell. "Hey guys, meet Marty," said Todd as he took his seat and pulled Marty down onto his lap. He marvelled at how she weighed next to nothing when seated on his knee as he wrapped his big hands around her tiny waist to hold her steady. He handed her his beer so she could have a drink.
"Hello Marty," Powell said graciously. Zach just nodded, watching Todd with Marty and feeling a bit jealous. Why was it Todd always got all the women?
"Marty, these are my friends... Zach Rosen and Powell Lord III. We are all three gonna join the KAD fraternity. But we need a little something before we can get in," said Todd with a smirk. Running his eyes down Marty's luscious body, Todd once again wondered if she had a bra on under that dinky little top of hers.
Marty accepted the drink, taking a long drink of the beer and swallowing as she listened to the guy talking. She looked at him. "Sure, what do you need?" she asked, as she went back to working on her beer. How difficult could it be to get into a Fraternity anyway?
The grin widened on Todd's face as he eyed Marty's perfect breasts from within her top. "To tell you the truth, we need your bra," he said as he reached for the beer she held and chugged down the last drink. He set the bottle aside as his buddies began laughing. All three of the guys then went quiet, waiting anxiously for Marty's reply.
Marty laughed, "Is that all?" She reached underneath her top and unhooked her bra, pulling it away from her body and out from beneath her shirt. Carelessly, she draped it over Todd's head. "Might not be your size though," she said honestly.
Still holding Marty on his lap with one arm wrapped around her waist, Todd reached for her bra as she draped it across his broad shoulders. A handsome smirk came to his face. "Awww thanks," he said as he pressed her bra cup against his cheek. It was still warm from her body, and he felt his cock harden in his pants when he thought of the thin fabric of it pressing against those beautiful breasts of hers. "I'll be forever in your debt, Miss Saybrooke," he said as he held her bra up like a trophy and then handed it to Zach and Powell. "Whatever will I do to repay you?" he asked with a sexy grin as he turned her slightly so he could gaze into those beautiful blue eyes of hers.
Marty grinned at Todd. "How about you come home with me?" she asked. "I think we could have some fun together...what do you think? Do you want to have some fun with me?"
Looking into those sparkling sapphire eyes of hers, Todd tenderly brushed some stray tendrils of curly long blond hair away from her beautiful face. "You want me to come home with you?" he asked softly, a look of surprise coming to his face. He had never bargained for this; when he had come to Rodi's tonight he had only been on a mission to get her bra. But now that she had asked, how could he refuse? She had to be the most beautiful woman on campus and the one he had secretly had his eye on ever since the first moment he had seen her. He didn't even care if she had slept with a lot of other guys... that only made it better. At least she would never expect him to care or to share more than just a night in bed.
"Sure, I'd love to go to your place," Todd agreed, running a soft caress over her stomach as he held her gaze. "Just a sec, okay? I gotta say goodbye to my friends."
Gently he set Marty on her feet and then stood. He approached Zach and Powell with a triumphant grin on his face. "Guys, I'm going home with Marty. Deliver the bra to Jason, okay? Tell him I couldn't make it, but give him this to smooth things over," Todd said as he handed Zach the packet of cocaine he had been carrying in his pocket. "And don't wait up for me, alright?"
"You sly dog," Powell said with a laugh. Zach took the cocaine and pocketed it, but he didn't smile.
Todd returned to Marty's side and took her small hand into his. "Let's go," he said as he led her from the bar and out to the parking lot.
As they climbed into his car, Todd said, "So, where do you live?" He started the vehicle and waited for her directions.
When Marty had walked out of Rodi's with Todd, you could have heard several guy's hearts being crushed. Everyone always wanted to be the one to leave with her. She climbed into the passenger seat of Todd's car and put on her seatbelt and then gave him directions to her place.
Todd had a grin on his face as he drove to the large home Marty shared with her roommate Megan. The house was so huge it could have been a Frat house. "Wow, huge place," he said as he helped her from the car. He took her arm and led her up to the house as she was still rather drunk and stumbling a bit as she walked.
"You live here alone?" he asked her.
Marty drunkenly fumbled for her keys. "Nope, Megan lives with me, but it's okay... our rooms are like THIS far apart," she said, holding her arms wide and nearly falling over. "So we won't bother her." Marty managed to get her keys out of her purse, but getting the key into the keyhole was a whole other problem.
Todd smirked at her description of the length between her bedroom and Megan's. "Here, let me help," said Todd as he took the keys from her. In less than a second, he got the door open. He grasped Marty's arm and helped her step inside the foyer.
"Great place you have here, Marty," Todd said as he took in all the fancy furnishings. "Lucky you, I gotta stay in the dorms... But not for long, cause after tonight and thanks to your bra, Powell, Zach, and I are moving into the KAD Frat house..."
"Which brings me to a little favor I gotta ask of you, Marty..." Todd began as he gazed at the beautiful woman standing there before him.
Marty looked at him. "What is it?" she asked, after shutting the door behind them. She dropped her keys haphazardly into the dish by the door. "I hope you don't want my skirt, too," she said with a smirk. "Because really I don't think my wardrobe would look good on you."
Todd laughed loudly at that. "No, Marty, I don't want your skirt. But I do want that brilliant mind of yours..." Todd explained. "I hear that partying isn't your only talent. And I'm having trouble in calculus. To tell you the truth, I'm flunking... and if I don't get my grade up by midterm, my dad is gonna have my head on a platter. If I don't pass the next exam, I'm going to be ineligible for football, and that's all I really care about. I'm the star player."
"So, would you tutor me and help me pass the next exam?" Todd asked, knowing he was walking on dangerous ground in asking for her help. If he slept with Marty tonight, meeting up with her later down the road to study was only gonna make him want to come back for more. At this point he didn't care; he would worry about all that later.
"Is that all?" Marty asked surprised. "That's no problem."
"Sure, I can do that," she said and then took his hand sort of stumbling with him up the winding staircase to her room. When they got to her room, she pushed the door open.
Todd actually felt relieved when Marty agreed to tutor him in calculus. It was probably because his dad had always called him stupid and lots of other horrible names. He didn't really feel stupid, but every time he bombed a test, he remembered all the awful things his dad had always said about him.
He followed Marty up the tall, winding staircase to the second floor as she tugged on his hand. They stepped into a room together... a very feminine room with a soft comforter on the bed covered in tiny flowers. There was a vanity across from the bed with a huge mirror and a silver vanity set. A smile came to Todd's lips when he thought this room was definitely "Marty."
"Your bedroom?" he asked as he walked in and stood in the center of the room. Looking at Marty, he was struck by her beauty and for some reason he began wishing she wasn't quite so drunk. He wanted her to remember this night... Forever.
Marty nodded. "Yup, my bedroom," she said. It suited her nicely and it was one of her favorite places to be. She loved it.
She sat down on her bed. "Care to join me?" she asked.
For some reason Todd found himself feeling a little bit nervous. This had never happened before, not with any woman. He had only had one beer and part of another, and he suddenly wished he had consumed more alcohol. He usually had three or four joints before now as well, and without any drugs or alcohol, he was able to think with absolute clarity. He wanted that fog to take it all away, because this beautiful woman made him feel emotions he had never allowed himself to feel for anyone else before. And then he experienced that nagging feeling again, that he wished she wasn't quite so drunk. He wanted her to remember everything about tonight. And now there was only one way he could do that. He would have to burn it all into her memory; he would have to make love to her with so much passion that she would never be able to forget tonight.
Todd walked over to the bed and sat down upon it. With soft fingertips, he brushed the unruly blond curls out of Marty's face. Slowly, he lowered his lips to hers. He kissed her with all the pent-up passion he had since the moment he had first seen her. Fire exploded between them the moment Todd's lips met hers. In that first delicious kiss, Todd found something wild and untamed. As he lowered Marty back against the pillows, he kissed her as though he would never get enough.
As Marty's back hit the pillows, she eagerly responded to Todd's kisses. He tasted so good. She let her mouth open as her tongue darted out brushing against his bottom lip. She wrapped a leg around him. He would definitely be good because he already knew how to kiss and that was a big plus.
When Todd felt Marty's response to his kiss, it raised his desire another notch. Her tongue met his as her body moved against his. All he could think about is how much he wanted her, how sweet she felt under his body. He slid a hand under her top as they kissed, seeking a breast. Taking the small peak in his hand, he molded it in his big hand. He squeezed it lightly, feeling her nipple pebble up under his palm. His fingers then grasped the nipple, lightly pinching it. His kiss got even hotter as he toyed with her hard little nipple.
Marty let out a moan of pleasure arching her body, her breasts straining against the fabric of her top. It felt so good. She kissed him back deeply and hungrily, her hands finding his shirt and slipping beneath it.
Todd let out a moan of pleasure feeling Marty's soft little hands on him. He broke from the kiss, lifting his shirt over his head and tossing it aside. His gaze locked to Marty's then slid down to that white top of hers he had been staring at all night long. He popped open the snaps in the front of it, revealing her perfect breasts to his gaze.
"Nice," he said in a whisper, tracing a finger around one firm globe. "You're so beautiful, Marty," he murmured, lowering his head so he could draw one of the pink peaks between his lips. Nibbling and suckling, he made her nipple rock-hard. Looking up at her lovely face, he kept that nipple captured in his mouth.
She moaned in desire as she felt her nipple start to harden, her hands clutching at his back. She was already starting to get wet as his hands felt so good on her. His mouth felt even better as he began to suck on her nipple. She tangled a hand in his hair.
Todd bit and suckled on that little nipple, lengthening it in his mouth as Marty moaned and pulled at his semi-long hair. He swirled his mouth around the peak of her breast while molding it's twin in his big hand. "You're a hot little thing," he said in a murmur as he moved off her slightly and began tugging off her skirt. Her tight white lacy panties clung to her as he stared, his hazel eyes going smoky with desire.
"Marty the Party Girl wears white panties?" he asked thickly.
Marty giggled. "The red ones are in the wash," she said innocently. She raised her hips slightly urging him to remove the panties from her body. She wanted him so badly.
Todd began to peel the panties from Marty's body, sucking in his breath as her feminine treasures were revealed to his gaze. She was so wet, those tight little panties of hers didn't want to come off. He grinned, knowing he had caused her to become this incredibly moist.
"Marty, are you going to remember this in the morning?" he asked softly as he pressed his lips to her neck, gently nibbling and kissing.
As his mouth moved against her neck, he slid his hands down her flat tummy, toward her mound. Opening her legs with his big hands, he caressed up and down her inner thigh, not quite touching her pussy, but so close.
Marty's mind was still slightly fuzzy. "Remember what?" she murmured. She then let out a moan, feeling him get near her pussy but not yet touching it. "Please touch me," she begged. "Please."
"I want you to remember THIS," Todd said in a whisper directly in her ear in the very same instant his fingers found her tight little slit. With soft fingertips, he played with the pouty pink lips. Just barely touching her, he traced her cleft. "And this," he said softly as he parted her inner lips and found her tiny pink jewel. Already it was standing up, throbbing and aroused. Todd teased it with his finger. "And this too," he said, finding her tight little opening and sliding a single finger deep inside. She was so tight, her silky walls clung to that finger, squeezing it. For someone so quick to jump into bed with anyone, Marty the Party Girl was incredibly tight on his finger. Slowly, Todd slid that finger in and out of her, listening to the sounds of pleasure she made as he fucked her with it. "Feels good, doesn't it?" Todd crooned as he looked into her beautiful face and saw the pleasure written there on her features. "I love doing this to you...I bet I could make you cum with just one finger." As enticing as that sounded, his cock throbbed in his pants, reminding him of just how much he longed to get inside of her.
"Can you?" Marty purred. She moaned, arching her hips again as he teased her with his finger.
"Make me cum with just that finger," she breathed. "Do it!" She pushed her hips against his questing finger, causing it to slide even deep inside of her. Her walls clung to it nicely.
Marty had rocked her pelvis forward, sending Todd's finger even deeper inside. Her snug, slick walls held his finger extremely tight as she begged him to make her cum. He raised an eyebrow when he heard her pleas. "Okay, babe, whatever you want," he said as he slowly began to withdraw his finger from Marty's pussy. After he had nearly pulled his finger free, he quickly thrust it back inside, thoroughly fucking her with it. Again and again he moved his finger in and out of her moist slit.
"It feels good, doesn't it, Marty?" he asked in a sexy voice. "I can feel your walls clinging to my finger. I can just about imagine how tight you are going to be on my cock."
As he watched her, he thought about how beautiful she looked. Harder and faster, he fucked her with that single finger. "Cum for me, baby... NOW," he commanded. He couldn't believe how wild she was getting, and he had only just used a single finger to pleasure her.
Marty lost control as she kept bucking and moving as Todd was fucking her with just a finger. She gripped the sheets beneath her body, crying out an explosive orgasm rocked body. Her lovely juices spilled out all over his finger.
Todd felt her clinging pussy muscles gripping his finger so tight as Marty began to cum. His finger was clutched tight in her pussy as her juices began to flood it. A smile came to his lips as he felt the inner contractions of her silken inner walls on that single finger. "That's it, babe," he said in a hot murmur, slowly and carefully withdrawing his finger from her channel. He raised his finger to his lips, tasting her sweet juices which clung to it.
"You taste so good," he spoke as he kissed her once more on her lips. Marty seemed dazed by her orgasm as Todd's mouth swept down down down her body, over her breasts and her flat stomach, toward his goal, her damp pussy. Opening those sexy legs of hers with his hands, his tongue licked up and down her outer lips, dipping into the feminine juices which remained there from her climax. Todd sucked it all away, loving the delicious taste of her passion.
"Mmmmm..." he groaned as he continued lapping his tongue into her dew. "Love how you taste." He swirled his tongue around her sensitive clit before he finally raised his head, looking at Marty.
He stood then, removing his jeans. His cock was so huge and stiff, he couldn't have worn them another second. After he had them off, along with his boxers, he joined Marty once again on the bed.
"Look what you do to me," he said in a whisper, taking Marty's soft little hand and wrapping it around the throbbing steel of his cock. Todd moaned as he felt her fingers lock around his rock-hard shaft.
Marty couldn't help the grin on her face as she wrapped her hands around his cock, running them up and down it. "Mmmmm ... I am just that good," she murmured as she began to tease him. "You look amazing."
"You've made me as hard as steel. I can't wait to get inside you," Todd groaned, going wild when he felt her fingers moving on his throbbing cock. After a couple of minutes of her stroking, Todd couldn't take it anymore. He grasped her hands in his, lifting them over her head. "I gotta be inside you now," he said in a sexy whisper.
His body came over hers, all muscle and hard contours as he opened her legs wide with his knees. As the tip of him found her moist center, Todd gazed into her lovely face. "Look at me, Marty. Look into my eyes while I take you," Todd commanded.
Marty looked into his eyes as desire filled her own. "Mmmm ... get inside me," she breathed. "I want to feel ALL of you inside. Take me." She never once took her eyes off him, waiting for him to join his body to hers.
"Never forget this," Todd said in a heated whisper as his cock began sliding between Marty's pink pussy lips. He let out a groan of intense pleasure, sliding inch after inch of himself into her tight sheath. She felt like liquid-fire around his cock, her inner muscles so snug as he came to rest all the way inside her. No wonder Marty the Partygirl was the best lay on campus. Never before had Todd had the pleasure of being inside a woman this incredibly tight.
Todd shuddered when he began moving his massive erection inside of Marty, slowly at first, then faster and faster. His breath was ragged as he buried his face against her neck, kissing and licking the soft flesh. After awhile, he set her hands free, wanting to feel her tender touch on his muscles while he fucked her.
She ran her hands down his back as she moved with him, raising her hips to meet his thrusts. "Oh God," she moaned, rocking and arching her body upwards.
"Oh yes," she cried out as she dragged her nails down his back.
When Todd felt her sharp nails on his back, digging into his skin, he went wild. He couldn't hold back the passion another second. Biting on her neck, he began fucking her hard and fast, burying every thick inch of his rigid shaft into her depths. As Marty arched to his every thrust, Todd slid into her even deeper, taking her thoroughly and becoming one with her. "Cum on my cock, baby," he said urgently, knowing his own climax was near. He didn't want to spill himself until he knew Marty had reached an orgasm.
Marty's climax came hard and fast as she reached ecstasy, spilling all over his cock and coating it with her juices. She was pressed up against Todd's hard chest, gasping for air.
Todd heard Marty's urgent gasp for air as her sweet pussy tightened up on his shaft and a wild orgasm ripped through her. His own release followed swiftly. He screamed out her name, splashing his white-hot seed deep into Marty's body. His whole body went limp as he collapsed on top of her, crushing her small body under his.
Marty lay flat on her back, trying to catch her breath. Her eyes were closed as she was in a blissful state of enjoyment. That had definitely been the most incredible sex she had ever ever had.
Todd's breath was ragged as he lay on top of Marty. He too was thinking how phenomenal their sex had been. It was by far the best he had ever had. Like rays of sunshine, all these emotions and feelings came to him for this woman lying beneath him, yet Todd immediately shied away.
Withdrawing from her quickly, Todd kissed her softly on the lips, then stood. "Be right back," he spoke. He then quickly disappeared into the adjoining bathroom wanting to put as much distance as possible between himself and the naked beauty who was lying on the bed.
He ran cold water in the sink, splashing some on his face. He needed to cool down and fast. As much as he wanted to go right back in there and draw Marty into his arms and make sweet passionate love to her again, he stopped himself. Since he has 8 years old, he had kept himself from feeling anything for another human being... and he wasn't about to start caring now. Anger surged through him. How dare Marty Saybrooke make him care?
Staring at his face in the mirror, Todd could hear his father's hateful voice. "You're stupid... and bad. You're the reason your mother left," his father had accused. Todd hadn't cried since he was a little boy of eight... and he would be damned if he would shed a single tear now. Stepping from the bathroom, Todd didn't look over at the bed where Marty lay when he swiftly began putting on his clothes.
Marty saw Todd getting dressed and sat up, wrapping the sheet around her body. "What's the hurry?" she asked. Her long blond hair was all messy from the wild sex they had just had as it cascaded down her shoulders.
For the first time since he got up from the bed, Todd glanced at Marty. She had that flowered sheet wrapped around her nakedness and her long blond curls were tangled all around her face. She looked as though she had just been thoroughly fucked. He felt another surge of desire as he zipped up his jeans.
"You sure know how to party, Marty," he said as he walked over to the bed and raised her chin. Gently he kissed her on the lips.
"Sorry, babe. I gotta go," he spoke as he turned to look at himself in the mirror of the vanity, smoothing his semi-long dark blond hair.
"C-Can't you stay?" Marty asked, her voice faltering a bit almost as if she were begging him. She never asked any of the guys that came through here to stay ever. She could usually care less if they left; she usually preferred it that way.
Todd turned to look at Marty, a frown coming to his features. "No, I can't stay," he said, hearing the catch in her voice as though she were struggling not to cry.
Taking a few steps closer to the bed he began spilling out excuses. "I got an exam in the morning. And I have people waiting for me," he insisted.
His heart contracted as he gazed at her, wanting to comfort her, but having absolutely no idea how. Something had happened when he had made love to her, and Todd didn't like it at ALL. The sooner he left, the better.
"Listen Marty, that was great... but I gotta get going, okay? Pull yourself together... and why don't you... uhhhh... comb your hair or somethin?" Todd said as he began walking toward the door. He then left quickly without another word.
Marty's shoulders sagged as she heard him walk out of her room and down the hallway. Why did he have to be such a jerk? It's not like she had ever had that kind of sex before with anyone. At least he could have stayed for a little while. Pulling herself up, she went to slam her door shut with a loud bang and then changed for bed. Asshole!
Todd made it back to the dorm and sat down on his bed and lit up a joint. He tried not to think of Marty, but all the images of making love to her and the aftermath came flooding back to him. "Damn her," he thought to himself. After awhile, the joint began to relax him.
That's when Powell and Zach came walking in. "Have fun with the party girl?" Zach teased Todd. "Was she good in bed?"
"Shut up," Todd sneered, puffing on his joint with a grumpy look on his face.
Zach looked at Powell. "Maybe she wouldn't put out," Zach assumed.
"Marty Saybrooke and whether or not she put out is a subject that's off limits, got that?" Todd growled.
"Jeezzz... Yeah, don't be such an ass," Zach said in annoyance.
*Yeah, I am an ass,* Todd thought to himself as he remembered Marty's unshed tears. All he had wanted was to hold her close in his arms. But he had been a coward. A stupid ass and a rotten coward.
"Ohhh Todd, we got in the fraternity," Zach spoke up. "Pack your things, we are now a members of KAD."
"I'll get right on that," Todd said as he turned over in his bed, hoping blessed sleep would come.
Marty pushed that lousy Todd out of her mind as she finished changing for bed. She crawled under her covers as she prepared to fall fast asleep. There were many other choices out there, she told herself. She would be perfectly fine. After all, she was Marty The Party Girl.