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The Way Things Work Outthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:exhibitionism, 7204 words) [2/3] show all parts

Author: Graymouse Picture in profile
Added: Oct 25 2000Views / Reads: 2075 / 1763 [85%]Part vote: 9.50 (4 votes)
Kristy drags Lucas to a dance club but promises to 'make it worth his while.' (This one moves a lot faster than part 1).
 


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[This is the continuation of "The Way Things Work Out". It just about stands alone anyway, but for kicks, here is a summary: in a nutshell, Lucas, a student at a small Wisconsin university, finds himself involved in an altercation with a mental patient in the lobby of his dorm. No charges are pressed but it's an awkward situation nonetheless; his sexy but fickle girlfriend picks him up from the police station the following morning. Later, he has to go mow the lawn for his late boss' widow, who almost seems to come onto him for a moment. Then she changes her mind in a fit of embarrassment, leaving Lucas pretty confused. To top it all off, there's a good chance he's failing out of school. In short, it's a pretty strange time for Lucas - sex, as it turns out, is one of the few things he finds he still enjoys.]

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"Well, nice that you decided to join us," my roommate snickers when I crest the stairs. There are about twenty guys gathered in the little lounge area of my floor and empty pizza boxes are scattered around the surrounding tables. Fullerton, my R.A, sits in a chair at one end with a look of pained annoyance on his face. The fucking floor meeting. Shit. I slink across the room to the last available chair and collapse into it, feeling the burn of his eyes on me the whole time. When he speaks his voice has that pinched quality that means I've managed to bruise his delicate ego somehow. He slowly crumples the napkin that ...

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