Where the hell did my dominant Black stud go? How could he let Chris make his own decision? He wanted this after all, and I was getting pissed off. ...Troy turns to Chris and says, “I’m moving back and you can leave if you want to without any problems”. And WTF does Chris do? He gets up as if he was going to leave, but instead he shocks the fuck out of me and starts undressing himself while telling me that he totally submits completely to me and my Black Lover. Troy was completely serious. And she was happy about it. We hadn’t been close since she and Forrest broke up, but I still considered her a friend. I’d have to talk to Aubrey about what she felt. It wasn’t like we were fucking each other every night. In fact, I didn’t think any of us had made love since school started.By the last week of October, I started feeling like I’d about got the hang of college life. Then midterms hit and it was just as bad as the first week. We were up and studying in the living room until all. It was a beautiful view.I stood behind her and looked at this beautiful view. Her hands were rested on the balcony fence- four horizontal steel railings ran across the balcony. I told her that the view is as beautiful as her. She blushed and thanked me. I kissed on her shoulder. She turned her head toward me and I kissed on her lips.I kissed on her ear and earlobes. I licked her earlobes with my tongue. I pressed her boobs so hard from behind. I kissed on her neck and licked it. I untied her. I hear them chattering, asking if I'm going to be alright but I hear a voice in my head saying "Dwight, you've had a rought time. From here on out whatever you want you'll get."That's when it all changed. I got out of the hospital one month later and said "Everybody I deserve to be manager. I want to be MANAGER!" They all stared at me for a second and the search committee said "Of Dwight. We'll call corporate right away." As soon as they said that I began to believe what the voice had said. I.