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Please, take advantage.

Dropping my hand and shaking those thoughts loose again, I said. “Okay, glad we agree.” Alex grinned again. “Look, I need to get going.”

“Yeah, so do I,” she sighed. “I need to go check my applications.”

That had me laughing. “What a coincidence.”

“I’ll see you later, Hunter,” she said, stepping back from me. “I promise not to be a stranger.”

“Same here,” I returned, then I stayed rooted as I watched Alexandria make her way down the walkway to wherever she was going, which had me thinking…

Me:Which dorm do u live n?

Kidnappee:Trinity Hall

Now that I knew where she lived, the next step was figuring out how I felt about the damn girl.

Chapter 4

The decisions that change everything.

Hunter~

“We’re going to the Cherry House tonight,” Baron announced, making me look up over at him as he walked into our room. “I don’t want to hear any arguments.”

Even though it was still only the second week into the semester, there weren’t too many people that hadn’t already heard about the infamous Cherry House. While it was a regular sorority house like a dozen others, it was said that the Cherry House was where you went to lose your virginity, girl or guy. Apparently, there were a lot of oppressed females just waiting to rebel against their parents, and they did it at the Cherry House. It was also rumored that the experienced guys did their best to make it pleasurable for the girl, and the experienced girls did their best to turn the virginal guys stupid with what they could do with five inches of dick. Granted, I was going by the statistical measures of the average penis size, though I was proud to say that I beat that statistic by a few inches.

Thank God for small favors.

“And why are we going to the Cherry House?” I asked. “I mean, I’m not judging or anything, but I don’t need my cherry popped, nor do I have any interest in being some girl’s first.”

Baron smirked my way. “Dude, I can’t remember the first time that I ever got my dick wet,” he bragged. “However, when girls think that a guy might have the makings of a professional athlete, they throw that pussy at you without even needing to ask for it.”

Sadly, he wasn’t wrong.

“So, why the need to party at the Cherry House if you’re not virginal?” I asked, having no desire to go. Again, I wasn’t opposed to getting laid, but I was too worried about finding a job to even think about pussy right now.

“I heard that it’s the place to be for the first month of classes,” he answered. “It’s where you’ll find everyone.” He tossed his backpack on his bed, then sat down. “Even the seniors hang out there to get first dibs on the newest coeds on campus. If you’re trying to make a name for yourself, that’s where you need to be.”

“But I’m not trying to make a name for myself,” I pointed out. “I couldn’t care less about that shit.”

“C’mon, Hunter,” he groaned. “I get wanting to be responsible and all that, but one night of partying isn’t going to put you on the path of destruction, my man. It might get you laid, but that’s about it.”

“And if I get an interview in the morning?” I posed. “I’m supposed to show up hungover?”

“All these businesses are probably used to it,” he argued. “Besides, it shows commitment if you show up looking like shit.”

That got a laugh out of me. “You might have a point there,” I conceded.

“Look, I’m not asking you to go through a box of condoms, or even stay out until the sun comes up,” he said. “Let’s just go check it out. I can even introduce you to a few of the guys on the football team.”

“Everyone’s going?” I asked, thinking about the chances of Alexandria being there. While I wasn’t her father, I knew for a fact that Alexandria Grant was a virgin, and the thought of her going to the Cherry house bothered me-a lot.

“Almost everyone shows up there at one point or another during the first month of classes,” he answered. “Even if you’re not looking to get laid, it’s the place to be, man. If nothing else, it should be fun.”

I eyed him. “Do you know a Jamie Newman?” I asked. “Short, red hair, blue eyes.”

Baron gave me a sly grin. “I’ve got her in one of my math classes,” he answered.“Superfriendly?”

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