All Chapters of More Than a Campus Fling: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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LILYA Few Days LaterA Beauty Salon, Upstate New YorkLily sank deeper into the styling chair, the backrest tilted comfortably beneath her as one of the salon workers carefully worked through her wine-colored hair.The salon buzzed with activity around them.Hair dryers hummed.Water ran somewhere in the background.Conversations drifted from one corner of the room to another.In front of them stretched an expansive wall mirror reflecting the entire salon.Megan occupied the chair beside her, while Hailey sat on the other side of Megan.Each of them surrounded by stylists and beauty professionals attending to their hair, nails, and skincare.Lily's gaze drifted toward Megan's reflection. A smile tugged at her lips as she responded to what Megan had said. "You're just jealous because I've softer hair than you."Megan let out a laugh. "You wish."She lifted a hand slightly while her stylist worked through her hair. "My hair texture is the best.""Delusional." Lily snorted.Hailey immed

That's Our Guy

TONYHours LaterTony eased his McLaren W1 into an empty space, the engine’s soft rumble fading as he cut it off.For a moment he didn’t move.Just sat there under the dim glow of the dashboard lights.Then he reached toward the passenger seat, flipped open his wallet, and pulled out a thick band of hundred-dollar bills. No counting— just a quick grip.He pushed the door upward.The night air hit him immediately, cool against his skin.He stepped out, lowered the door with a firm press, then tapped the lock.The McLaren chirped once.Behind him, Noir Hotel & Suites rose tall and polished, its glass façade reflecting the campus light like scattered stars.Tony adjusted his shirt slightly and walked in.The lobby was alive with quiet luxury— soft lighting, marble floors, the low hum of distant music.A hotel staff member spotted him immediately.“Mr. Blackwood,” the man said with a quick bow as he passed.Tony didn’t slow.Didn’t even fully turn his head.Just a small nod— barely acknow

Stop It

AVAA Week LaterThe Glass Penthouse.I stopped at the door to my bedroom, fingers resting lightly on the cool metal handle. Twisting it downward, I pushed the door open and stepped inside. The soft click of the door shutting behind me sealed the quiet space. My gaze immediately settled on Liam’s crib in the corner, where soft morning light filtered through the glass walls of the penthouse, casting gentle patterns across the room.I walked over, my steps quiet on the polished floor. Liam’s little eyes met mine, and almost instantly, a giggly smile spread across his chubby cheeks, lighting up his whole face. I leaned in closer, a warm smile tugging at my own lips as I reached down and tickled his stomach and chest lightly with my fingertips.“Boo boo,” I whispered playfully.His laughter burst out— pure, bubbly, and completely contagious. His tiny arms and legs kicked and waved in delight, his face scrunching up with joy. I drank it in for a moment, my heart swelling.Then the smell hi

Jezz. Fuck You

Minutes later, I navigated the quiet, tree-lined road home. With a final turn, the glass penthouse came into view. I veered into the driveway and killed the engine behind Lily’s red Chevrolet truck. I stepped out, opened the trunk, grabbed all the bags, shut it, and locked the car before heading toward the porch.Back inside my bedroom, I settled on the edge of my bed, scrolling through my phone. Suddenly, a loud series of persistent knocks rattled my door. I startled, body jolting.“What the fuck,” I whispered, my eyes darting to Liam’s crib. He began to cry from the sudden noise, his small face crumpling.“Shh…” I rose quickly and walked over, trying to soothe him with gentle pets, but his cries only grew louder.“Yes?” I called, turning away from him as the knocking continued.I opened the door. Lily stood there, her face contorted in clear disgust and anger— eyes narrowed, lips pressed thin, jaw tight.“What’s wrong with you? You clearly know I have a baby in here. Why are you kno

It Would Be Fun

The chaotic rush of city driving did little to soothe her, but by the time she maneuvered the truck through the gates of Megan’s apartment complex, a cold numbness had settled in.She found an empty spot in the parking lot, killed the engine, and grabbed her designer purse from the passenger seat.Stepping out onto the cold pavement, she slammed the door.Beep-beep.The Colorado’s lights flashed as she hit the fob, turning on her heel without a backward glance.Lily swept through the lobby with a rigid, unbroken stride.She hit the elevator button, her foot tapping a frantic rhythm until the steel doors slid open.Stepping into the quiet enclosure, she watched the doors seal her in.The ride up was fast and silent.Ding.The doors parted, and Lily stepped out onto the carpeted hallway, the sharp clack of her heels echoing off the walls.She stopped at Megan’s door and gave a single, sharp knock."Yes, come in! The door’s not locked!" Megan’s voice drifted through the wood.Lily twiste

Sure

Moments later, they were standing under the chilly night sky in the parking lot."Alright, see you tomorrow," Lily said, unlocking the Colorado and pulling the heavy door open."Yes, tomorrow," Megan called back, watching as Lily settled into the driver's seat and pulled the door shut.The truck's engine roared to life with a powerful purr, vibrating against the asphalt.With a short, polite honk of her horn, Lily shifted into drive.Megan gave a final wave before turning back toward the warmth of the complex lobby.Lily cruised through the city, the glow of streetlights washing across her windows in soft, blurred streaks.The drive back felt shorter, fueled by the anticipation of the trap she and Megan were building.When she reached the main entrance of the campus, she maneuvered the truck through the gates with practiced ease.She drove past the dark, empty university buildings, transitioning smoothly into the quieter, wooded roads of the staff quarters.The trees loomed like shado

Ain’t Ya?

AVATwo Weeks LaterThe Glass Penthouse I blinked slowly, eyes parting open to the soft dawn light filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my bedroom. The thin curtains diffused the early morning glow, turning the darkness outside into a gentle haze of pinks and golds. I lay on my side, body still heavy with sleep, and let out a low yawn that stretched my jaw. My gaze drifted to the far corner of the room, where shadows still clung to the edges.The penthouse was quiet, broken only by the distant chirps of early birds outside. I stayed still for a few more seconds, savoring the peace, then yawned again— this one louder, deeper. The sound made me flinch. Liam might still be sleeping. My eyes darted sharply to his crib, heart skipping. I quickly pressed my palm gently over my mouth, muffling the rest. Relief washed over me as I slowly lowered my hand, a small smile creeping onto my lips. I pushed myself up to sit, the sheets pooling around my waist, and shifted backward until

I’m Just Walking In

In the kitchen, I stood before the refrigerator and pulled the door open, using my body as a shield to block the chill from Liam. Twisting slightly, I grabbed a bottle of his stored breast milk from the night before. I closed the door with my elbow and headed back to my room.Inside, I settled on the edge of the bed again, Liam still in my arms. I patted him gently while he latched onto the bottle nipple, his little lips working eagerly as he sucked. His eyes grew heavy quickly. Once finished, he drifted back to sleep against me. I rose carefully, not wanting to disturb him, and lowered him gently into the crib. He stayed peaceful. I returned to the bed.Soon, my phone buzzed with a message from Maggie, Liam’s babysitter: I'm on my way already.I typed back swiftly: Okay.Then hit send.Not long after, the faint echo of the front doorbell rang through the penthouse. That must be Maggie. I stood, grabbed my purse from the bed, and moved to the door. My footsteps stayed silent as I step

I’m Pete

I made another turn between the tall bookshelves, my shoes tapping softly on the polished library floor. My eyes immediately settled on our usual reading spot across the distance. Two people already occupied the table, heads bent over books, but Mary was nowhere in sight. I slowed to a stop, a small frown tugging at my brows. Digging my hand into my pants pocket, I pulled out my phone and typed quickly: Hey, you're not here? I hit send.Almost instantly, the typing bubble appeared beside Mary's profile picture. Her reply popped up: I'm on the third floor. First row to your right as soon as you enter. You'll see me.On the third floor? I thought, thumbs flying across the screen. Okay.I slipped the phone back into my pocket and turned toward the stairs, climbing steadily to the first floor, then the second. As I stepped onto the third, I scanned right and spotted Mary waving her hand to catch my attention, her face lighting up with a bright smile.I turned immediately and crossed the

You Need to Start Loving Yourself

“I-I…” He stammered softly, pausing, then continued with a breath. “I’m just gonna go straight to the point. I find you very attractive. Is there by any chance you’re single?”The question caught me off guard. I tried to keep my face neutral, but my eyes betrayed me as I glanced toward Mary. She met my gaze with an amused smile before I shifted my attention back to Pete. “I’m sorry, but I’m not single.”“You’re not?” Mary’s voice cut in immediately. She leaned back in her seat, one eyebrow raised in surprise, lips parted.“I’m not,” I laughed lightly, my gaze shifting awkwardly between them before settling on Pete again.“Okay,” Pete nodded slowly, offering a gentle, understanding smile. “Take it as a compliment. You’re very beautiful.”“Thank you,” I smiled back politely.He turned and walked away. As soon as he was out of earshot, I spun toward Mary, voice lowering to a whisper. “Why would you say that?”“Say what?” She shrugged lightly, innocent expression on her face.“That I’m si

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