James had been at PCA for more than a month and Logan still hadn't warmed up to him. He viewed him with the same jealousy and hatred he felt on the first day James arrived.
James was a mature person but all of this disrespect from Logan was taking its toll. Logan would never wake him for class, invite him to dinner, or even give him so much as a hello.
This all culminated one Friday night. James walked into their dorm room to find Logan sitting on it. This would have been fine had Logan not been drinking a smoothie and dripped it all over.
"Logan, you're getting your smoothie all over my bed, dude," James complained.
"So?" Logan asked unconcerned.
"So?! So get off my bed!" James shouted, feeling his anger start to get the best of him.
"Well when your daddy donates thousands to this school then maybe..." Logan ranted as James stormed out of the room.
James knew revenge was in order. He just wasn't sure what yet.
A couple nights later, James was able to implement his plan. Micheal was sick and in the infirmary, leaving him alone with Logan.
In the middle of the night, James quietly tied Logan's hands over his head onto the bed post. Then, he tied his feet to the bed frame at the end of the bed. James tied his big toes together for good measures.
"Wakey...wakey...Logan," James said just loud enough for Logan to awake.
"What the....?" Logan was able to slur before James took his big, sweaty jockstrap and gagged Logan with it.
"HHHFFMMMFMMFF!" Logan let out underneath hid gag.
"Listen Logan. I've tried being a good friend and roommate to you and all you've done is treat me like garbage," James ranted.
"We could use this time to talk out our differences. Oooorrr...I can take a look at this nice feet of yours at the end of the bed."
Logan started struggling against his rope.
"Struggle all you wish. Part of being in Boy Scouts is learning to tie knots that don't come undone," he teased.
"I wonder if big, arrogant Logan would like this?" James asked as he pulled out a feather.
He gently brought the feather against his pink sole, sending Logan into hysterics.
James worked the feather in between his toes, his arch, under the ball of the feet, or anywhere that would drive this spoiled jerked mad.
James soon abandoned the feather and racked all 10 of his fingers down his tanned foot.
"HHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!' James could hear under Logan's gag.
After ten minutes of feet tickling James heard Logan whimpering under his gag.
"Aw, is Mr. Arrogant jerked not having fun? Oh well" said James as he suddenly brought his tongue to Logan's toes.
James maneuvered his tongue around each toe, making Logan go crazy. James removed his gag, giving Logan a chance to unleash his laughter.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!! JAMES STOP I CANT DO THIS ANY LONGER!!!" Logan begged.
James rubbed baby oil over Logan's feet.
"What are you-" Logan was interrupted by James scrubbing a brush against his oiled soles.
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