I wanted to feel safe." Yeah," I sighed."I wanted to feel loved." I love you," I whispered. "Um, what did my dad say?" I love you too. What? Oh, he's ...eally sweet," Jane told me and I think she was probably smiling at my dad right then, but who knows. "He told me I can spend the night if I want, but he's gonna call my folks." I guess he probably has to." Yeah," Jane agreed. "I just don't want to get you in trouble." You're not," I told her. "My dad already knows you're my girlfriend, remember?". After that, he didn't really know.He felt his stomach clenching as five guys all dressed in white jumpsuits appeared in his line of sight. Maybe he could throw a punch and run away. He was known to be a good sprinter."No longer no man's land," one of them spoke, with an ugly smile on his face. "It's ours." Alright," he raised his hands in defeat. There was no point in playing the hero. "Sorry, didn't get the memo," he joked."The what?" another asked, earning a slap upside the head from the one. But on ordinary days we would keep our game to ourselves, as was the case on this day. When we got to my building we said our goodbyes, kissed briefly, and went on our ways. We have both found that after a fucking like that, you fell no sexual desire or distractions whatsoever, for a few hours. My class is longer than hers, so she is gone by the time I get out. She usually goes back to her dorm and works on some homework, or goes out with Stephanie and some of their friends. So I leave campus. We got out of the spa Master John slapped my arse and looked at the bruises from the cane. “I think we may have to do something about those bruises slut, they are fading!” He said. I turned and looked at them in the mirror and smiled as I rubbed my arse with a fresh hand print on it. “Yes they are a little.” I replied. He walked over to me a slapped my other cheek. “Just for balance.” He laughed and walked into the bedroom. I looked at him when I walked wondering if he was going to pick.