She dove down and slammed into her body, shrieking in terror as she passed right through it and crashed down into the pavement beyond. The pavement bu...rns on her knees, wings and shoulders felt real.‘Everything’s real except me!’ Béla realized, stunned. ‘But which one do I need to protect? This me? Or that one?’ Perhaps the body lying there was just an illusion. But how powerful could a mind be to trick her like that?She pushed forward with her wings and reformed her arms again, needing to use. Alas, I was still looking for Mr. Right.The months passed. Other than the tension I felt about sexual contact, dorm life was fun. Bobbi and I shared a comfortable room and we got along well. Then, one evening... I was sound asleep when I felt a drop of water hit my face. I shook it off, then felt another and another. I sat up and turned on the light.Bobbi mumbled in her sleep. "Hey, what's the light for?"She sat up and together we found the source; a wet spot on the ceiling. We threw clothing. Carrie was with her, and she didn't try to flirt with me, so her unintended intense sexual attraction kicked in and grabbed my dick like a clenched fist. I was wearing blue jeans, so my lengthening erection stretched out down my leg. My painting smock effectively concealed my arousal, or so I figured until I realized both Grace and Carrie had caught glimpses of the bulge. Each offered a small smile of understanding with her personal discovery."Don't let us interrupt you, little brother," Grace. Max and the guys had satisfied smiles on their faces as they rejoined their dates, and I figured they had beaten Ty down like the dog he is. I wasn't far off the mark, as it turned out, but more on that later.Kellie and I finished our dance as Prom King and Queen. God Almighty, she's a beauty to behold. For reference, think Nicole Beharie only taller. Yes, she's that cute and sexy! And that night, she looked even better than normal, and that's saying something! All I could think was that Tyrone.