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The evening had gone less than idealistic for Adrian. He didn't know what he was more upset by, that Samantha really was the kind of girl that wanted to wait until marriage to have sex or that his step mom and sister were right.

"I really did have a great time tonight," Samantha said, breaking the mouse from his thoughts as they drove down the few side streets that lead to his home.

"Oh yeah, me too," he replied.

That was a lie.

The night was mediocre at best. All they did was order pizza at her apartment and watch a movie between surfing videos on YouTube and chatting idly about college life. When he tried to initiate some heavy petting she seemed to be entirely oblivious to what he tried to do. Only when he actually had to ask her for a kiss and some cuddling did he get something more than a hug but even then it was lack luster.

He couldn't even remember what movie they watched. All the while they laid together he kept nudging his crotch against her backside and kissing at the back of her neck. This seemed to be a point of irritation for her, because at some point in the film she turned over to look at him with narrowed eyes.

"You're missing the best parts," she had said. Firstly, why the fuck were they watching a movie that she had already seen? What fun was that? The only bright side about the whole activity was that the movie was boring to begin with and so he didn't care that he missed nearly everything about it. He was mostly just upset that she seemed to be so cold to his advances.

It wouldn't have been so bad if she had just looked him straight in the eye and confronted him about what he tried to do so they could at the very least get a baseline for where their relationship was. Not that it was too terribly significant, only two months in, but still.

He tried to keep up a face of optimism through the evening but in reality he couldn't wait to get home. He just wanted to jerk off, play a couple rounds of a game online, and go to bed. He couldn't believe how thankful he was that Jenny let him fuck her before this date. If not for her, his balls would probably be purple.

Samantha turned onto his street and the mouse could feel every muscle in his body relax in relief. Finally this whole ordeal was going to be over. When they rolled to a stop in front of his driveway, the wolf spoke up again.

"We'll do this again sometime soon, right?" she asked with a beaming smile.

"Of course, I'll text you in the morning, okay?" he said back.

That was another lie.

"Okay," she replied and just sat there watching him expectantly. His eyes locked to hers and he tried one last time to force a genuine smile. One last attempt, he told himself and leaned close to her with half lidded eyes and puckered lips.

"Uh, what are you doing?" she said with an alarmed tone.

Adrian halted his movements and snapped his eyes back open. "Oh, uh, I'm sorry. I thought I'd give you a goodnight kiss before I left." It began to get really difficult to not let his irritation through.

"Oh. Okay," she said and leaned towards him with her own puckered lips. The move was so sudden that the mouse barely registered what happened when she planted the most bland kiss on his lips. But it was the emotionless look that she gave him afterword that was the icing on the cake.

"Thanks," he huffed and stepped out of the car. He slammed the door behind him and hurriedly made his way to his front door while fishing the ring of keys from his pocket. Only when he placed his paw on the handle did he hear Samantha roll back onto the road and drive off.

He watched her go from the corner of his eye for a moment as he placed his key into the lock and opened the door. He didn't know if he could recall a more bizarre series of interactions in his life. It was like she was a poorly programmed robot or something.

Wait, was that what was in the movie that they watched? Did they watch some sci-fi film about robots? This thought bounced around in his head the whole time he went about re-locking the front door and making his way upstairs. He got to the landing and turned to walk to his room but stopped cold in his tracks when a memory flashed in his mind's eye.

"Your girl isn't gunna fuck you tonight. So when you come home with blue balls, remember this: I never wear clothes when I asleep, and my door is always unlocked."

Adrian's throat felt tight and his tongue was abruptly dry. His gaze slowly shifted over to Kat's door to see that it was closed. This wouldn't have been the first time she had played this kind of a prank on him.

Once before she had offered him to join her in the shower and that he should just come on in. he did so, but found his dad was the one behind the curtain instead. That garnered a lengthy talking to by him and Jenny and some very awkward interactions with his father for about a month after. Though it was what spurred his step-mother's sexual interest in him, so maybe it wasn't all bad.

Another time Kat had offered to suck him off through a gloryhole in the old porta-john near the track. While he certainly did get a blowjob, one of the best of his life, actually, it had been by one of the burly football players that had recently come out of the closet. That particular interaction made him question a lot about himself, and for some reason he began thinking about Keith much more frequently.

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