After some more dancing and drinking, Shannon and Stu sat back down on the couch again. Many of the party-goers were now giving the pair a wide birth, and it was only the fact that they had seen Shannon pull a gun on someone and Stu knock someone out, that the Frat guys didn't ask them to leave.
"So how long have you known...erm...Amber?" he asked.
"Forever..." Shannon replied, looking into space.
"Close friendship, I see." said Stu, grinning slightly.
"If only you knew..." said Shannon, still miles away.
Stu looked into her eyes intently, "So what do you wanna do now?"
Shannon, brought back to earth, suddenly looked into his eyes as well. She smiled then brought her hand back, slapping him hard.
"JESUS!" yelled Stu. His nose began to bleed into his mouth. He licked it quickly.
Shannon brought him close to her and licked the blood from his nose, lips and teeth.
"All cleaned up." she said quietly.
"What the fuck was that all about?!" Stu asked incredulously.
"I thought you said you weren't a nice guy." Shannon reminded him, in a harsh whisper, "I think an un-nice guy would be beating me right now..."
"Is that what you want?" Stu whispered.
"Wanna find out?"
Stu stared at her, trying to decrypt what she was exactly saying. He didn't want to get the wrong idea and end up...or did he? And maybe she wanted him to get the wrong idea...or was she being serious? Stu had a vision of her handcuffing him to his bed, with her cutting his chest, licking him...then her bent over his knee, him...
"Maybe another time..." said Shannon.
She got up and headed for the hall. Stu regained his senses, and jogged to catch up with her. She stopped at the front door and turned to him.
"You leaving?" he asked quickly.
"Looks like."
"I guess I'll see you in class then." said Stu, his eyes flicking to her lips for a few seconds.
She leaned in to him and kissed him deeply. Stu closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around her. He felt her knee press up into his crotch as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. He moaned slightly and felt himself begin to get har...
A piercing scream rent the air.
Shannon lent on Stu, and pushed him against a wall, still absorbed in the kiss, her knee still pressing into him. Stu opened his eyes. Shannon took his hand and placed it on the very top of her thigh. He closed his eyes and his other hand found its way to her ass. As the first hand moved even higher, Shannon let out a gasp. She opened her own eyes, to see everyone had made their way upstairs to the source of the noise. Smiling slightly into Stu's mouth, she let his hand travel even further...