Adrian Trask comes to the dorm (ambush welcome)

He threw his head back, trying to headbutt her. "Deal." Adrian said before doing so. She was tough, but he felt he could wear Meya down.

Meya would cry out when he managed to headbutt her, quickly letting him go and rolling away from him, climbing to her feet. She'd grimace in pain, but would still smile. "Mmm...looks like you enjoy it rough."

He rubbed his arm. "I'll be sure to remind you, should you forget." It was his turn to play dirty. Adrian noticed his dick was growing ever harder. He took the waistline of his trousers in his hand, teasing Meya by lowering them slightly. "Come on...aren't you curious to pet this big hard cock?" He moaned lustfully. "Oh, watch it, this thing could go off in your hair if you're not careful."

She had to keep from laughing at him now. He was trying to trick her. While her body felt quite hot at the thought of getting ahold of his nice hard cock, she knew better than to fall for it. "I don't know. I think it would rather meet my knee a few more times before that happens." Grinning at him, she'd clasp her hands behind her back again, moving to lean back against the wall. She wanted him to make the first move, not the other way around.

"Are you sure?" He let his dick slip out of his boxers. "Oops..." He said, running his hand over it. Adrian had a idea. Her robe was close behind him, he moved his other arm slowly, wanting to grab it and use it as a whip. He wasn't particulary proud, but he was too lusting to question his move.

With her arms behind her, she couldn't get them in the way in time to stop him from whipping her with her own robe. She'd move her arms across her breasts, wincing a bit before she'd rush him. She had to now. With her robe, he could keep working at her and gain the upperhand. She tried to dive tackle him around the waist, hoping to end up on top of him and pin him to the floor.

He'd see her coming, swiftly rolling away, hoping to dodge her. If this worked, he'd whip her ass twice. Adrian didn't write her off yet, she could still do a bit to hinder his victory.

Meya had landed hard on the floor, cursing herself now. He held the upperhand. And she'd cry out when he whipped her ass with the robe, causing her to roll away and get to her feet. This time she held her hands up, getting ready to catch another whip from the robe. She needed to end this before it went badly for her. She certainly didnt seem so confident now.

He used one hand to whip again, aiming for her breasts. The other hand however, balled into a fist, going for her face. Adrian smirked. She was acting more erratic, worried. There was a better chance now.

Unfortunate for her, she'd managed to grab ahold of the robe with both hands, smiling a bit as she grabbed it. But the smile disappeared when he managed to punch her in the face. She released the robe as he hit her, sending her crashing to the floor on her back, stunned from the blow.