Moody’s Towers

It was a seemingly regular day at the University of Houston. Ryan and Abby was just finishing their Spanish final.

"So, how was it?" Abby said.

"Oh, like I said, easier than I thought?"

"No!" She said, surprised. He made her giggle. "Even I had trouble with some of those verbs..."

"Who uses Vosotros anyway?" Ryan said.

"Spain does. Oh. Was I cutting in on your conversation? I didn't mean to. I just wanted to tell Ryan something," Alex said.

"Ryan? Excuse me?" Alex nodded.

"Yeah, Alex?" Ryan said.

"I know about your thing for me... and you can keep my panties, honey," Alex whispered. Ryan looked at her surprised.

"The hell?"

Alex just smiled and simply said:

"Call me sometime?"

Alex handed him a piece of paper with a phone number on it. Abby mouthed "Oh my God" as she sashayed away.

"Did... did you just get the number of one of the hottest chicks in our Spanish class?"

"Apparently, I just did. Am I cute?" Ryan said.

Abby giggled.

"Damn, I am going to miss going to class with you, Abbs," Ryan said.

"Me too. Me too. But you're going to need some help in the woman department. I got you, homey!" She said, smiling.

"You got me?" Ryan said, smiling.

"I got you," Abby said.

As they walked, Señora Isabel had a warm smile on her face as she looked at them walking away from her class.

Meanwhile, at the athletic center, Luther Lawson was studying the visiting team's roster as Anna Van Dam shot jumpers. Luther had on his earbuds and nodded to the beat of the music playing in his ears. Anna overheard.

"Drake, I gather, Mr. Lawson?" Anna Van Dam said.

"You heard?"

"Yeah. Take Care, isn't it? I'm a bit of a singer myself," Anna Van Dam said.

"Oh. Wow. This album got me through my college days. I must admit, I got a thing for ladies who can sing. My girlfriend can sing. I sung once upon a time."

"Interesting, Mr. Lawson."

"Call me Luther," He said with a smile. "And I got a question: Why are you in here shooting jumpers like Kobe before practice even rolls around?"

"Well, I'm on the team for a reason, am I?" She said, tilting her head. 

"Yeah, but..."

"But I don't play, I know. You announce the boys. Think of me as the human victory cigar," Anna said. "Besides, I'm only a sophomore here. Not like I'm going pro... I got other dreams."

"What kind?"

"Singing, silly!" Anna said.

"I've been around music my whole life. Question: Who is your favorite singer? Pick carefully. Not the one who you sound like." Luther said.

"Christina is up there. Beyoncé is too," She said.

"My girl! Genie in a Bottle perpetually bops! Bey is one of the first women I fell for. No joke. And another question, unrelated to the previous one... I've been hearing some things..." Luther said.

"Oh, Lord."

At that moment, Amanda Jordan came.

"Hi, handsome. What's up, Miss Anna?" Amanda said.

"What's good, Amanda? It's before practice. Why are you here too?" Luther said. Anna nodded.

"I just came to get something from my locker. What were y'all talking about?"

"I was just saying how I heard that Anna has a crush. Is that true, Miss Van Dam?" Luther said.

"Luther, where'd you hear that?"

Amanda looked at Luther.

(Intro played)

Meanwhile at Greek Row:

Ryan got back at the frat house.

"Como estas, bitches?" Ryan said.

Nobody answered.

"Oh, the things I would do to her..."

"I would obliterate that tight ass pussy..."

"God, please, give me one chance at that!"

Almost all of the bros watched the hidden cam that Ryan installed so intently and with a hunger like never before. A knock came.

"Shit! Shit! Shit, shit, shit!" Logan said.

"Hey, it's me," Ryan said.

"Oh, dammit, Rook, say that it's you!" Logan said.

"You didn't hear me, motherfucker? I said, 'Como estas, bitches?' Y'all didn't say anything, bro!" Ryan said, tilting his head. "What y'all watching? Ohhhhh."

"You see? I introduce you to... Phase two."

"The hell is Phase Two?" Ryan said.

"Glad you asked, my brother, because... somehow, someway, we are fucking that," Logan said, pointing to the screen which had a nude Ashley on it.

"Oh, my God. You have gone full-on insanely horny," Ryan said.

Back at the athletic center:

"How'd you know this, Luther?" Anna Van Dam said.

"She did," Luther pointed to Amanda.

"Hey, it ain't my fault. I needed a good gossip buddy!" Amanda said.

"I do love me some gossip," Luther said, shrugging.

"And he's handsome too? Bonus!"

"Why, thank you," Luther said. His iPhone vibrated in his pocket. It was Anna, his girlfriend.

"We're not done with this, sister! What's up, doll face? Yeah, I'm at the athletic center..." Luther walked away.

Amanda looked at Anna Van Dam with a grin, and said:

"So... is it true, girl?"

Anna looked at her bashfully.

"Yeah. Yes, yes, it is."

"Oh my God, spill! Tea, now!" Amanda said.

"Do you always get like this?" Anna said.

"Yeah, if it's good," Amanda said.

"Okay fine..."

Meanwhile, in the hall, Luther was talking to his girlfriend.

"Yeah, I'm at the athletic center with the girls. No practice today. I'm coming back early today... what? Oh my goodness. At Moody Towers? Her? Yeah, I know her. Wow. Don't worry, I'm coming, doll face," Luther said, then hung up. He quickly ran back to the athletic center.

"Yo. Question. You ladies stay by Moody Towers?" Luther asked.

"I do," Amanda said.

"Wanna give me a ride?" Luther asked.

"What's the Magic word?"

"Please, Amanda? My girlfriend stays there," He said.

"I guess..." Amanda said, smiling.

"Besides, you never told me if it's true, Anna!" Luther said.

"Ugh, Luther!" Anna Van Dam said.

Meanwhile, at Greek Row:

"Yo, what in the blue hell is Phase Two? And don't tell me it's some sexual shit... I told you once before, you might be a baby daddy," Ryan said.

"Exactly. What he said," Thad said.

"Do you see that ass? That beautiful ass? Do you see that tight pussy just waiting to be obliterated? Do you?" Logan asked.

"Damn!" Tucker reacted.

"I see that and raise you this: That is Becky's best friend. You know, the one we fucked all at once? The one that MIGHT be pregnant? She already thinks you treat her like a piece of meat. Logan, she thinks you're a pervert. Tucker, you too. I'm pretty much the only one that is in her good graces... and as much as I'd love to do it, I'm not fucking her." Ryan said.

"Rook, that's the thing. We have exactly the thing to... say, persuade her. This," Logan said, pointing to a paused video of a nude Ashley. "If you won't, I'll gladly do it."

"This dude is absolutely crazy. You think she will fuck you because you have that?" Ryan said. All of a sudden a knock came at the door. "Hold that thought, please." 

Ryan answered. It was Senora Isabel.

"Señora? What are you doing here?" Ryan asked.

"Ryan, you're technically not my student anymore. Call me Isa from now on," She said, smiling.

"Ok... Isa... still feels weird. What are you doing here?" Ryan said.

Isa leaned forward. 

"You really wanna know?"

Ryan nodded.

"I just wanted to show you something..." Isa said, biting her lip.

"What is it?"

Isa then flashed her breasts to Ryan. Ryan stood there with his mouth open. Meanwhile, his housemates were looking over his shoulder.

"Damn!" They all mouthed.

"You want to fuck me, do you, Ryan? Tell the truth," Isa said, while getting her top together. Ryan sighed.

"Ok, yeah. What if I said I did?"

"I still got some things to teach you, then," Isa gave Ryan a piece of paper. "Meet me tonight."

It was her phone number. Ryan looked at it in disbelief as he closed the door. His housemates looked at him in disbelief.

"What?" Ryan said.

Meanwhile, in another side of Moody Towers, Anna Van Dam, Amanda, and Luther were talking.

"So is it true or is it not true?" Amanda said.

"And who is it?" Luther asked.

They got to Amanda's dorm.

"It's Sierra, ok?" Anna said.

"Oh, my God. I knew it. I knew it!" Amanda said, while unlocking the door. 

"Was it the first time you saw her naked or something?" Luther said. Inside was Fancy Escobar, in just her bra and panties. Luther took a peek and said:

"Holy mother of God. You really weren't lying about those..."

"These? Stop it, you've seen bigger, Luther..." Fancy said, while putting on a t-shirt.

"They're actually the same, Fancy," Luther said, matter of factly.

After saying that, Luther Lawson noticed something... or someone outside of the window. Luther whispered something to Amanda.

"Hey, be careful. I saw a dude peeping on Fancy. I'm just saying."

It was at that moment in time, various women on campus would have a Peeping Tom problem.