Tie Me to You: Chapter 3

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Tie Me to You: Chapter 3


Chapter 3
The bathroom number two

There was not even a mention of what had happened. An hour later, Lu had arrived home and So had come three times, self-satisfying. She received him dressed in the same sweatshirt and blue lycra short that she had chosen previously, with the same neutral attitude that her sister presented.

The older one devoted herself to devouring her part of lunch while the head of the younger one was a whirlpool of thoughts, although she didn't dare say any of them. At that moment, So didn't dare do anything; she didn't know what the rules, limits or whatever it was that had to be decided were. During her investigation the night before, she had read that certain couples had some kind of contract, where they put conditions and other important things, but Lu hadn't commented on any of this.

That night no one went out and only dedicated themselves to watching a few chapters of The Good PlaceBoth used to joke about that series. So he would say that Lu was identical to EleonorAnd she would reply that he was just as stretched out asTahaniThey saw three chapters until the older one fell asleep on the sofa. The match had exhausted her.

It was another Sunday for the Menotti sisters. So, she had already finished all her university assignments. She had always been very responsible with her academic obligations, firmly believing that things never went well at the last minute. The brain needed to be rested to face tasks like those, she said.

Curiously, Lu was the opposite, the younger sister enjoyed watching her, as they did every Sunday, busy and very stressed with household chores. She barely knew how to grab a broom or mop the floors, but she made an effort in accordance with the agreement she had reached with So. The grunts of frustration because the soapy water splashed towards her when the sink's faucet fell on some plate or seeing her struggle with the spotted stains left on the white tiles due to poor use of the mop, was funnier than any...SitcomAlthough that diversion was lost when night came and I saw her doing tasks or late-night work. Sometimes I thanked heaven that Lu had an innate talent for drawing that made all things easy in graphic design career.

At morning, both attended their respective classes.

Visual communication and photography had always been one of Ana Sofía's favorite classes, and having it at first hour of the morning always improved her mood. Once finished, she entered the crowded corridors of Communication Social building with Jennifer and Thalía. She had formed a quite varied group of friends, but they three had had an almost immediate connection since they met at the beginning of the semester. Their destination was to meet Jason and Joel, classmates who shared some classes and gradually formed a good friendship.

Their next class was after eleven in the morning, French, her second favorite class, so they had time to get together and have a snack on campus. The guys had found a less crowded area near a quite fresh garden, where trees provided a peaceful shade and typical student noise barely reached.

As she listened to one of Thalía's occurrences when her phone vibrated in the back pocket of her backpack. She slowed down and unlocked the screen, finding a notification from her sister.

Lu: Do you know where the second bathroom in engineering is? 9:51

She furrowed her brow, confused by the question. She stopped completely and typed quickly.

No, why? 9:51
L: Go to the faculty and ask about that bathroom, I'll be waiting there 9:52

She didn't understand anything. She looked at the two girls who had stopped a few steps ahead of her, questioning her with their gaze. The redhead looked at her phone again and began to improvise an excuse.

Hey... girls... she said, I'm going to talk... subject with the boy who was going to buy my old computer - explained without looking at them directly, she felt stupid. So I didn't know how to lie and every time I did, my nerves made me think I was giving myself away.

― The one studying engineering?

― Ah yes ― replied almost desperate to Thalía's questioning gaze. Luckily, there was some truth hidden behind her pious lie. If there existed a boy in the engineering faculty who wanted to buy her old desktop computer. It was a good computer, but his parents had given him a very superior laptop and he preferred to get rid of the other one and earn extra money.

― Okay, you have time to eat something, we'll wait for you where we always do ― replied Jennifer as she waved goodbye with her hand.

Thalía did the same gesture and both continued on their way. So I didn't move until both girls had disappeared around a corner, fearing they could catch me if I did. She turned on her heels and began walking at an excessively fast pace. The engineering faculty was between communication social and graphic design, so the journey wouldn't be that long for either of them. Yet she was nervous because she didn't know the place, having only had to cross it a couple of times in the few months she'd been at university since the quickest way to get to the basketball court was crossing it. But she had no idea where the classrooms, departments... or the dreaded Bathroom number twoA little by little, a void began to gain ground in the mouth of the stomach. Each step made him think about Lu's intentions, especially after his last experience with the messages he had sent her. Facing the possibility that it might be a new...order, his heart began to beat wildly. His mind recalled the images and artíbooties he had read on the internet, those that explained when the relationship went beyond and escaped routine, public location situations, people's stories who had lived experiences filled with passion and morbid in places that, just remembering them, his chest would squeeze with shame.

Did he want to do something like this at university?

He soon felt his face burning, his cheeks reddening intensely, and his gaze remained low. He felt unable to look anyone in the eye, modesty began to take control of his body. But a small hint of emotion, like the flame of a candle in a dark room, contrasted and contradicted everything his common sense communicated. And without being able to avoid it, his pussy contracted deliciously.

With long strides, he crossed the campus and in less than ten minutes, he found himself bordering the gardens and large buildings of the engineering faculty. He had always been jealous of that faculty's architecture, which was far from the three floors of the communication social building. Everything there seemed bigger, more modern, and especially more populated. He quickly distanced himself from the crowd to reach less-traveled areas. He spotted a couple of guys who seemed to be looking at something on a computer and decided to approach to ask where the blessed bathroom number two was.

— Hello — he greeted with a smile that tried to be friendly. Both boys stopped what they were doing, one took off his headphones to give So his full attention. The look of both turned into immediate seduction... or at least that's what they thought.

— Good morning, beautiful... What can we help you with?

— Do you know where the bathroom number two is?

His eyes widened in surprise and a shared complicit glance was drawn on their faces. They shared a ... corporal changed to something bolder and confident. The tallest of the boys took a step forward, trying to eliminate the distance between them. So didn't understand what was happening, but felt like she had asked a question that had an underlying subliminal background.

Enter that isolated building, where the planter and large trees are, he said, pointing towards a place a few meters away. The bathroom is inside... number two... replied the boy with earphones, moving closer a couple of steps also. In seconds, both invaded her personal space. So felt forced to back off, blushing.

If you want, we can accompany you.

No need, I'm being waited for there,

They shared a complicit glance again, this time with a smile that danced between lasciviousness and mockery. So lowered her head, trying to make her hair form a curtain to cover her embarrassment, and didn't wait for any other response. She adjusted her backpack on her shoulder and quickly left for the designated place.

She barely noticed when she crossed a row of trees that formed a mini forest around her, but the building was really isolated and contrasted with everything else on campus. The exterior walls showed no maintenance, dark stains from the ceiling to the floor like cascades. The dirty facade was graffitied and the planter filled with weeds, bags of snacks, soda cans, cigarette butts, plastic cups, and some other packaging So couldn't recognize.

She walked fearfully and pushed the door with her shoulder. A warm and heavy air hit her full-on along with the rough aroma of tobacco and grass. She had to struggle not to cough, covering her nose and mouth with the back of her hand. She blinked a couple of times and scanned the place; it was a long building, with two doors at the far right and rustic wooden benches attached to the dirty cream-colored walls. Not... It seemed to be a building designed for classes. A couple sat on the benches on the left, a few steps away. The girl was sitting on the boy's lap, with her legs crossed and they were kissing passionately. She looked up and found another couple standing, a tall dark man resting his weight against the wall as he licked the mouth of a small blonde woman who stood on tiptoes to reach her partner. The boy's right hand squeezed and rubbed the girl's butt without shame. Others just sat there, chatting while smoking cigarettes and grass. She recognized some classmates from college who also looked surprised, but no one said a word. Yet, So's heart pounded strongly against her chest, rising and falling with frenzy. Her head spun and her mind was blank. She couldn't imagine anything beyond what she saw with her eyes, because she couldn't be more surprised.

She took out her cell phone and the blue nails with white details danced rapidly on the screen to warn her sister who was at the location. Lu responded immediately, telling her to come to the bathrooms. She didn't see anyone, walked as fast as she could and found the typical signs for girls' and boys' bathrooms. Next to it, the blonde already had her hand on the erect male member of her boy and was masturbating him smoothly. With a burning face and not thinking, almost ran to the doors, was about to enter the women's bathroom but when stretching out her hand to turn the handle, another emerged from the boys' bathroom and pulled her roughly. So almost fell face-first onto the tile floor but managed to maintain her balance. She was about to protest but found her sister's broad back and red curls licking her shoulders.

— Is it the boys' bathroom? — Asked between astonished and angry at her sister's brutality. Lu turned around and smiled cynically. She wore a simple black blouse that left its right shoulder uncovered and a very tight blue jean with strategically placed tears on the thighs.

— Hi, So, how are you tomorrow? Are classes going well? —
He ignored the question and greeted ironically.
So diverted her gaze slightly embarrassed for not having greeted properly, but anxiety was consuming her.

— Dumb —
She replied and approached the sinks, alongside her sister.
— What are we doing here? —
Lu looked at her through the mirror with a serene expression. She opened the water tap and began to wash her hands meticulously. So imitated her.

— This place is known as the engineering corridor —
He said in a calm voice, as if he were lecturing a class.
— Do you know why? —
Her sister shook her head.
— Because people come here to to run oneself off — She closed the key and anchored her amber eyes on Lu's. The younger sister felt the same sensation of vulnerability, as if it were the first time she was looking at him in such an intense and intimidating way that it was impossible to sustain for more than a few seconds. So diverted her gaze and Lu raised an eyebrow in response, smiling from the side, understanding that he was fulfilling his objective of destabilizing her.

— And... what... what are we doing here? — She mentally cursed herself for sounding so nervous, but couldn't help it. A shiver ran down her spine when she realized she had as much fear as desire to hear the answer. The humidity in her crotch was increasing and she didn't even understand why. She swallowed thickly and started to frantically dry her hands with a small paper towel from her backpack.

— What were people doing outside? — Lu approached slowly and stopped in front of her, invading her personal space. He was so close that So could hear the squeak of his Kobe Bryant A.D. Dozen sneakers. The older sister leaned forward and for a millisecond, Ana Sofía thought she was going to kiss her when her lips passed within scant millimeters of hers. The minty smell of her breath and the shampoo scent of tropical fruits from her hair strongly entered her nostrils and she didn't hesitate to inhale and relish in the exquisite aroma. Lu took a pair of paper towels and dried his hands smoothly.

— I think... or rather, it seemed like they were going to get it on — She replied with modesty blooming in her voice. Her lower belly contracted and warmth began to spread throughout her body. Her face was flushed, to the point where she brought her hand to her cheek to confirm that something wasn't burning.

— Well, you're getting it on — he sentenced.

Author's Notes:
Some may think the story is slow, but it's necessary. I assure you it will be worth it and the suspense will be tremendous afterwards.
Chapter number 3 published. I hope you like it. What evil do you think Lu will do to So this time? xD

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