A Bully's Comeuppance - Part 2 (Patreon)

As the handsome guy started looking at her problems he smiled and put his hand on her shoulder a little, “Don’t worry, we’ll get this stuff figured out.” He said with a small chuckle that Violet found shockingly cute.

His hand on her shoulder sent a little lightning through Violet in a way that she had never experienced before. With all the other people she’d... done stuff with in the past, she had had a minimal amount of interest in them, but never something nearly this strong. As his wonderful smelling cologne filled her senses she couldn’t believe how attracted to him she suddenly felt. She could feel goosebumps grow up her neck as a chill ran down her spine.

“Okay see, this here actually really isn’t hard at all. Let me show you.” The guy smiled as he showed her exactly how to complete one of her problems, seemingly completely oblivious of the effect he was having on the girl sitting in the desk right next to him.

At least an hour went by of the guy helping her, Violet was eventually forced to find her voice again and communicate with the guy enough to not look like a psycho while she was practically drooling over him. While they were working, the guy, whose name she had learned was Jason, made polite conversation with her and Violet found herself actually chatting back a little. For once not having the urge to yell at or bully the person she was talking to. She was actually laughing at his jokes a little and found herself blushing a bit when he complimented her makeup. Part of her felt ridiculous and stupid that she was letting a dumb boy make her feel and act this way, but when he smiled at her she couldn’t help the swarm of butterflies that flew through her stomach until she made herself look away.

Over the next week or two, Violet returned to the study room a few more times to... work on her homework. To be fair she did get a decent amount of work done, but she knew the real reason, the main reason that she was there.

She made her presence known to Jason whenever she would walk into the room. Dressed in the tight and flattering clothes she always wore, Violet always got a bunch of the male student volunteers trying to help her, but she brushed them all away until Jason could help her personally. Something he didn’t seem to notice or at least mind.

That was when something unexpected happened.

When it did she had actually been fantasizing about him when he was in the middle of explaining a problem, when out of nowhere he said, “Hey, do you wanna go get a coffee after this?” He looked up at her with a small twinkle in his eye, and she knew he was being serious. He’d barely gotten all the words out before Violet could feel her heart pounding in her chest.

“Oh... um... yeah sure. Okay.” Violet said when she could finally get some words out, hoping her face wasn’t as red as it felt.

They were only able to work on problems for another half hour or so before the study room closed and they headed off to the campus Starbucks. At the coffee shop they got a table by the window and started chatting for a good while. It wasn’t long before Jason soon said, “Do you wanna... come back to my place?” He spoke with a small but very confident smirk that undeniably made the hairs on the back of Violet’s neck stand on end. Normally she would have only said yes if it came to her own pleasure, otherwise she’d tell the person to fuck off, but a little too fast she answered,

“Yes! I uh... I mean oh sure. That would be good.”

Jason was smiling as he got from his chair, and Violet was silently chastising herself as she tried to get it together. Why was she acting like this?! She was acting like all the nerdy guys who tried to ask her out in high school, who could barely form a sentence around her. He took her by the hand, a gesture that was so simple in execution, but had her heart doing a million flips on itself.

After a quick drive, Violet found herself at a small but cute little apartment as Jason led her inside. “It’s just me and my roommate.” He said with a small smirk. Jason poured her a small glass of wine and they sipped them and talked for a little bit politely before getting to the reason they were both here. Soon enough they were getting down to business.
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A story by Zander Chesney