hybriistophiliac:

◥      Morgan doesn’t hear them slink into her dorm room as she
starts to change out of her wet clothes. It’s  been  a  loooong  day
spent   in   an   uncomfortably   cold   library   trying    to   commit
psychobabble to memory for an upcoming test, her senses aren’t
exactly on their A game. To top everything off,  she  had  to  walk
back to the dorm hall in the  rain  and  now  that  she’s safe and
sound in her room, all she wants is to put  on  some warm pjs
and crawl into bed to watch some bad television.

     "You really fucking suck at keeping your door locked,“
Jeff informed his friend by way of announcing his presence.
"Then again, I might think you’re trying to keep me out if you
did lock it.” Making himself comfortable at the foot of her
bed, Jeff went on as though she weren’t changing. “I’d hate
to see you became just another rape statistic, though, darling.”