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I lift the brown bottle of beer to my lips and take a long swig as my gaze stays locked on the feisty blonde. Instead of heeding my warning, she’s been glued to that douchebag’s side the entire night.

Hell, she’s probably with him because I shot off my big mouth and told her to stay away.

I shouldn’t have said jack shit.

If there’s one thing Carina enjoys, it’s being contrary.

Especially when it comes to me.

If I say up, she’ll insist it’s down all day long.

If I say black, she’ll claim it’s white.

When she waltzed through the door with Justin in tow, I told myself that I’d keep my distance.

But it’s difficult.

So fucking difficult to see her with other guys.

Especially when all I want to do is get my hands on her.

I take another pull from my bottle as Justin drags her close. I have to flex my fingers and crack the bones in my neck to relieve a little bit of the built-up pressure so I don’t end up blowing a gasket. It takes every ounce of self-restraint not to haul ass over there and punch that motherfucker in the face.

That guy isn’t anywhere near good enough for Carina.

I’ve been friends with Demi Richards since sophomore year. She dated him for a while earlier in the semester and caught him getting a BJ at a party. Needless to say, their relationship came to an abrupt halt. It wasn’t long after that the pretty soccer player started dating Rowan Michaels, her father’s star QB.

He’s a pretty good dude.

Even though he plays football, we’ve always been friends.

We lived on the same dorm floor freshman year.

“I hate to break it to you, but if you’re looking to get laid tonight, that expression isn’t gonna cut it,” Colby McNichols says. “You’re scaring away all the honeys.”

With a snort, I take another swallow. Any attempt on my part to drown my sorrows isn’t working. I’m still pissed off. “Who said I was looking to get laid?”

He grins and his dimples wink and flash. The girl standing a couple feet away from us gasps. If I had to guess, I’d say her panties just got incinerated.

I roll my eyes.

They don’t call him the baby-faced assassin for nothing.

I’ve never seen anyone get as much pussy as Colby.

He’s the pied piper of it.

One flash of his dimples and chicks fall right onto their backs and spread their legs wide, no questions asked.

Does he take advantage of his boyish charm?

Every chance he gets.

And why shouldn’t he?

He’s been single since I’ve known him. It’s doubtful he’ll ever jump into a relationship. If there were a competition for biggest player on campus, this guy would win the award hands down.

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