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“Her friend’s cute. The blonde with the tight dress.” He comments with a sparkle in his eye.

And there we have it. I’ve seen it several times before. Greg is in love.

I’m happy it’s not with Lenny. Greg’s type is short blondes. I should’ve known he’d be into her friend.

Lenny is tall with her hair a honey caramel hue, not quite brown and not quite blonde.

“She’s all yours.” I slap Greg on the back. “Let's announce the end of Flip Cup due to unsportsmanlike conduct and then we can get laid.”

At least that’s my plan. Greg has very little game. He may get a number if he’s lucky. He can charm all the girls with his personality, but when it comes to sealing the deal he falters.

He’s just too nice. These girls don’t want nice.

No one is happy with our announcement, I have to calm the sore losers down and end up kicking them out of the party.

Drunk frat guys and drinking games don’t mix well.

By the time I get back to the living room, Lenny is gone.

I look around, but can’t find her anywhere. I really hope she hasn't left yet. I have to get to her before she leaves. She’s already told me she doesn’t like these types of parties and I don’t blame her.

“Nick!” Luca shouts from the deck. “We need help out here!”

Shit.

Another fight is breaking out in the back over another stupid game.

I ran out to help without hesitating.

As the captain, these guys look up to me. Whenever there’s a fight or even a simple disagreement I have to step in. This is why I hate hosting parties. I shouldn’t have agreed to it.

After I run through the house rules and threaten some more drunk frat boys and drunk teammates, the quickest I’ve ever resolved a conflict, I begin searching the house again.

There’s no way I’m letting these drunken assholes cock block me with their macho bullshit.

This girl is driving me crazy, and I finally find her, in the hallway looking around like she’s lost.

My heart practically jumps out of my chest.

I need to get my shit together. But the anticipation from chasing Lenny around tonight is just too much.

I stalk towards her, avoiding a girl here, another one there. I have to dodge at least three puck bunnies before getting to her side.

It takes everything in me not to pounce on her and strip her naked right here in the hallway. I am the wolf hunting his prey and she is finally mine.

Be cool, man.

I’m about to wrap my hand around her ass claiming what’s mine, but at the last minute I move it up to her back.

She is really throwing me for a loop.

Normally girls throw themselves at me. Not her.

Lenny is nervous and awkward around me, but then when I get her alone and riled up she lets loose. That’s what I’m hoping for tonight.

Her white shirt is soaked with beer and I’m trying very hard to avert my eyes from looking down at her chest.

It’s turned completely see through and I can see the swell of her breasts over what looks like a nude bra.

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