She moaned again, this time in frustration.  "Where could I go?  I don't even have any clothes.  Oh, please, don't do this, please.  You were nice to me, I wanted to be nice to you.  You didn't have to tease me like this, I would've been nice."  She looked at him, tears running down her face as she shivered, aching for the pleasure to return in earnest.  It was true, she had liked him.  He'd reminded her a little of Nick, from her Ancient Art class.  But now he seemed more and more like his friends...