Aggie moaned when she felt his strong hand kneading her cheek. Lars planned on going to Lake Havasu for spring break, but Aggie had no interest in participating in a week-long wild drunken orgy. Aggie’s breath caught in her throat when she saw him, ‘I do love him,’ she thought. The door opened letting in some ambient light from the hall. Lars found them a table, they sat down, a waitress walked over and Lars and Tiffi ordered beers and Aggie asked for water. “Please, Aggie,” he slurred, as he forced his finger into her. This seemed like the perfect time to wear it to rekindle their romance. Once they were in their room, Lars took Aggie in his arms and kissed her. Lars and Aggie walked the short distance to Lar’s dorm and headed to his room.
