ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #7 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #7

... else here for me at all." Nate and Sam headed for the door, and for the first time in weeks she didn't feel so bad about men. The feeling only got better when he held the door for her allowing the cool and crisp fall air to interact with her skin. Truth be told it was a bit chilly, but being cold was the last thing on Sam's mind right now. "Feel better?" he asked as she walked ahead of him. "Tons… Guess I should thank you." "Only if you really mean it," he fired back, cocking his eyebrow. "So… what's with the sad look?" "Shouldn't I ask you the same question?" "Suppose you could, but it'd be a long story if I answered." "Then give me the short version…" Sam said, feeling more and more comfortable, "and then maybe I will tell you mine." "Fair enough. Not sure if you knew, but Tori, Jade's friend, and I used to date, and while it was everything I could have wanted, she didn't feel the same way so we ended it. Guess I'm still holding onto some hope there." "Ah… bummer," Sam said, widening her eyes for dramatic effect. "For me-" "Before you go, why don't we take a seat?" Nate asked looking around for a curb or something to sit down on. "Isn't there a fountain or some marker that we could sit in peace nearby?" Sam took his hand and pulled him past the main walkway where the fountain stood, no longer covered in yellow tape, but serving as the memorial site for Hunter. Though, from the sparse materials left for him, it was pretty obvious how well he was really liked. "Better?" "I ...

... guess so. So this is where that guy got killed, right? The one that messed with Tori?" 'Yeah… guess you heard about that. I really don't know much but he was in my lit and my history class. Never really talked to him though." "Crazy…" Nate mumbled as he shook his head. "Hell of a place for a peaceful chat, right?" "Yeah… so anyway… I guess we have a little in common with being upset because I am still in love with a guy who doesn't love me back." "I never said love, Sam." "Didn't have to… I could tell." Sam just stared off into the distance. Just like I can tell when Freddie looks at me, how he feels, versus how he feels when he looks at Jade." "That girl is out of her mind," Nate said, running his fingers into the fountain for a few seconds. "Your guy probably has his hands full with that one…" "Yeah… that's the worst part. She and I are so much alike, so I really don't know what I did wrong that she did right." "Whoa… how are you and Jade the same in any way?" "Well body type is one thing," Sam said with a sigh as she ran her fingers over her figure, "though she's a lot more show-y with her stuff." "I don't see it… go on." "Fine… we both have massive tempers and go off on people for no reason. We are both very aggressive and possessive of our things, including people-" "Look, Sam…" Nate began, "I know I don't really know you but I watched your web show and I know a few things about being happy. And as long as you keep comparing yourself to Jade, especially when she's with ...