Chapter 3

She opened the dorm room slowly, half expecting to see the blonde still in Reid's bed. She let out a sigh of relief when she found the room empty and made her way inside to start getting ready for her day.

She noticed the condom wrapper on the floor on his side of the room.

Kate was right; he wasn't stupid when it came to protection. She could only imagine the terror his children would inflict on the world. Mini Reid's with their blonde hair and tiny fingerless gloves wreaking havoc everywhere they went, all the while having that smirk permanently attached to their faces.

She stood in front of the full length mirror that hung adjacent from the door and studied herself.

Her almost jet black hair that fell well past her shoulders and her dark brown eyes made her skin look even paler than it already was. She wasn't stick thin like most of the girls who went to Spencer, but she wasn't overweight. She was gifted with an hourglass figure and a size C chest she inherited from her grandmother.

She placed her hands on her hips and let out a breath she didn't realize she was holding.

She wondered what she would look like as a blonde.

The door swung open and Reid came swaggering in with his hair still wet from his morning shower, that smirk ever present.

"You didn't want to see the show last night?" He asked, flopping onto his bed.

"I've seen that show one too many times. They are basically re-runs to me at this point." She left the mirror and proceeded to grab an outfit.

"You know…" He got up off of his bed and walked up behind her. "You could always be a guest star."

"I would rather have that show cancelled." She turned and almost collided with his chest. He stepped back, causing her to lean against her dresser. "What are you doing?"

"You sure about that?" He ignored her question and took a piece of her hair between his fingers and started playing with it. "I think you and I would make a pretty good episode. I think it would actually be one of my favorites."

She swallowed hard and looked up at him. "I'm not looking to be a guest star. Besides, you're already nice and clean."

"I wouldn't mind getting dirty again." He let go of her hair then slowly starting brushing his fingertips up and down the sensitive skin of her neck. "I don't think you would mind it so much either."

Her breath hitched in her throat at the contact and a chill ran up her spine.

He licked his lips and smirked as he noticed her reaction to his touch. "You feel something for me Nat. Just admit it."

"You're right Reid. I do feel something for you." She stepped closer to him so their faces were practically touching. She looked down at his lips then met his eyes. "I think I would call it…disgust." She side stepped him and made her way to the door.

"You're a tease Abrams." He leaned against her dresser and watched her walk away.

"And you're a man whore Garwin. We all have our faults." She said over her shoulder as the door slammed shut behind her.

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Nat entered the relatively empty dining hall and got on line to get herself some breakfast. She was still trying to forget the feeling of his fingers on her neck. Damn that boy and his ability to have an effect on the female race.

As she decided between a double chocolate chip muffin or a less than appetizing fruit bowl, she was joined on line by Reids' slutty conquest from last night and two of her easy looking friends.

"You have no idea how good it was!" The blonde bragged and they each grabbed a piece of fruit and nothing more. "Best I've ever had."

She suddenly flashed back to a few minutes ago in her dorm. They were pressed up against her dresser, but instead of walking away from him, she placed her hands on his back and pulled him even closer.

"The things that tongue of his can do…"

He caught her lips in a heated kiss, his tongue coaxing hers to play with his.

"Not to mention those hands…"

His fingers started playing with the hem of her shirt, slowly rising it up her torso.

"And he is so big; it's a miracle that I'm walking normal right now."

He grabbed her ass and lifted her against him, making her wrap her legs around his waist. She could feel his arousal against her inner thigh and she moaned at the contact.

"Um, are you okay?"

Nat drifted out of her day dream to find the blonde and her friends staring at her like she had 5 heads.

"Are you gonna be sick or something? You keep moaning and we really don't want to see you yack."

"I'm fine thanks." She mumbled as she grabbed the muffin and made her way towards a table. It was definitely a double chocolate chip kind of day.