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FINN'S POVOh God, we are done for! I'd prefer being torn about by a lion, than a damn zombie!Karl raised a single finger to his lips, signaling for me to shut up.I didn't dare move a muscle. I stood completely frozen on the carpet, my breath caught tight in my chest.Scratch. Scratch.Long, jagged nails dragged down the thin wood of our dorm door, followed by a wet, guttural snarling sound.I can't believe this is actually happening, I thought, my heart hammering like a trapped bird against my ribs. Witnessing a damn zombie attack in real life was definitely not on my list for this semester.Karl shook his head slowly, keeping his eyes glued to the door handle. I glared back at him, my fists clenched so tight my knuckles turned white.Don't you dare make a sound, you bastard, I cursed in my head, glaring at the back of his hoodie. You won't be the fucking reason I die today.Suddenly, a sharp, high-pitched scream rang out from somewhere down the hallway.My eyes went wide as saucer

Karl's pov I didn't think twice. I turned on my heel and bolted back toward my room, my heart pounding right in my throat."Holy shit! Holy shit!" I scrambled for the door handle, throwing the door open.Just as I was stepping through the frame, a cold, slimy hand grabbed my shoulder, and sharp teeth sank deep into my forearm. Pain exploded through my arm."Argh! Get the fuck off me!" I screamed, kicking backward with everything I had. My shoe caught the thing in the chest, forcing it off long enough for me to slam the heavy wooden door shut.I locked it with shaking hands, gasping for air. "Oh God, oh God."I could hear the water running in the bathroom…Finn was taking a shower. I didn't have time to explain. I grabbed my study desk and shoved it hard against the door frame. Then I grabbed my heavy wooden bed frame, dragging it with all my strength until it slammed against the desk, wedging the entrance completely shut.My body was trembling uncontrollably. I grabbed a towel, wrappi

Karl’s povFinn pushed me away so fast I almost lost my balance on the floor. He stood up, his face red, quickly pulling up his pants and buckling his belt with trembling hands.I stayed on my knees for a second, a slow smirk spreading across my face.I knew it, I thought. He likes men. All that talk, all that hate, and he just melted the second I touched him. I actually have a chance with him.Finn turned around, heading straight for the door without looking at me."Didn't you say you had a bet?" I asked softly, sitting back on my heels. "I guess I'll be needed out there."Finn stopped right at the door. He didn't turn to face me, but his shoulders were tense. He gave a single, tight nod."Follow me," he muttered, his voice raw. "I can't believe this shit. Now my Mustang is gone."I got up, adjusted my mask, and followed him down the hallway and out the back exit of the club. The cool night air hit us as we stepped into the alley where two of his friends were leaning against a sports

Finn's pov No. No way. This isn't happening. This can't be happening.I stared down at the back of the dancer’s masked head, my mind spinning into pure, frantic panic. This shouldn't be possible. I don't like men. I’ve never liked men. I like girls. Big boobs, soft skin, long hair…girls!If I didn't like men, then why the hell was I getting hard?My thoughts scrambled wildly, desperate for anything to blame. Suddenly, Karl’s face popped into my head. My annoying, soft-spoken, gay roommate. It’s Karl. What did that freak do to me? Did he put something in my food? Did he mess with my stuff? It has to be him!A second later, reality slapped me in the face and I felt like an absolute idiot. Damn it, Finn, you sound stupid as hell. What could he have possibly done? Cast a gay spell on you or something?It wasn't magic. It was the guy currently sitting in my lap, twisting his hips like he was made of liquid, grinding his weight directly against my growing erection.I cleared my throat, fee

Finn’s pov"Go on, Finn. If you don't get turned on by any of the male dancers, you can have your car back."I glared at Leo, my jaw tight. "This is completely absurd. I’m not getting turned on by a guy. They’re men, Leo. I’m definitely not gay.""Then it should be easy money, shouldn't it?" Leo smirked, twirling my car keys around his index finger. "Otherwise, I keep the Mustang for the rest of the semester."My mind immediately flashed to Karl. My useless, soft-spoken roommate who didn't even try to hide the fact that he liked guys. Just thinking about him made my stomach turn. I am definitely not like that freak."Fine," I snapped, snatching at the air, but Leo pulled the keys back with a chuckle."Prove it first," my other friend, Marcus, said, slapping my shoulder. "Let's go inside."They shoved me toward the heavy double doors of Velvet, a local gay club downtown. I took a deep breath and walked in with a heavy sigh.The moment the doors opened, bass hit my chest so hard my teet