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You Need to Start Loving Yourself

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“I-I…” He stammered softly, pausing, then continued with a breath. “I’m just gonna go straight to the point. I find you very attractive. Is there by any chance you’re single?”

The question caught me off guard. I tried to keep my face neutral, but my eyes betrayed me as I glanced toward Mary. She met my gaze with an amused smile before I shifted my attention back to Pete. “I’m sorry, but I’m not single.”

“You’re not?” Mary’s voice cut in immediately. She leaned back in her seat, one eyebrow rais
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  • More Than a Campus Fling   You're Welcome

    Moments later, the sedan glided smoothly through the busier roads of the main campus. Outside my window, the university was teeming with life— staff members in sharp blazers and students with backpacks slung over their shoulders and backs hurrying along the concrete walkways, entirely absorbed in their own daily routines. The driver made a crisp right turn, the tires humming against the asphalt. A minute later, the familiar modern glass-and-brick facade of my faculty buildings materialized in the distance. The car slowed to a halt directly in front of the main entrance where my lecture was scheduled. My phone rested in my palms, which were locked over my lap. My thumbs danced across the screen, pulling up the ride-share app to settle the fare. Within seconds, a satisfying green verification checkmark flashed across the display, confirming that Apple Pay had successfully processed the transaction. "I’ve made the payment," I said, raising my eyes from the screen to address the driver

  • More Than a Campus Fling   No

    I hit send, shoved the phone away, and turned back to lock my bedroom door with a sharp click.Then I walked down the corridor and stopped in front of the master bedroom.I raised my knuckles and knocked once."Yes. Come in," Tony’s deep voice vibrated through the heavy wood.I pushed the door open, my gaze immediately settling on him.Tony was sitting casually on the edge of the unmade king-sized bed, wearing nothing but the silk pants of his dark pajamas.His broad, muscular chest was bare, and his eyes slowly lifted from his phone screen to lock directly onto mine.Behind him, Lily was lounging back against the pillows.Her long fingers were moving in slow, rhythmic circles against the bare skin of his lower back."I'm heading to class," I said, stepping just an inch past the threshold, my voice tight."My babysitter is running late. I want to keep my room key with you. Please help me give it to her when she gets here."My eyes darted nervously between Tony's face and Lily’s cold

  • More Than a Campus Fling   I’ll Leave My Room Key with Liam’s Father

    AVAOne Week LaterThe Glass Penthouse— 8AMI stood frozen in front of the expansive bathroom mirror, my hands gripping the cool porcelain edge of the marble sink as I stared at my own reflection.I was completely dressed.The light makeup on my face was blended so seamlessly into my skin tone that it looked practically nonexistent, a subtle cover hiding the exhaustion underneath.The baggy blue button-down shirt I wore felt light against my skin, fitting my frame perfectly but doing little to comfort me.My eyes flickered downward to my wrist.The hands of my watch showed a few minutes past eight o’clock.I still had time.My first class wasn't until nine.Yet, a tightening ache seized me deep in my lower belly, one that had nothing to do with the time.It had been over three weeks since my car had been stolen from the library lot. Three weeks of absolute silence. And now, I had begun to completely lose hope of ever recovering it.But what truly paralyzed me was him.Tony.For twenty

  • More Than a Campus Fling   Yes

    Tony’s expression remained distant, his eyes darkening slightly at the mention of all that had happened since he met Ava."Trust me. I've thought about that a few times.""You should be careful around her," Jerry continued, his voice dropping slightly. "Don't contract whatever negative energy she's carrying."Marcus let out a soft, mocking chuckle."Come on, Jerry. You don't actually believe in all that voodoo shit, do you?""What if it's real?" Jerry shot back, his eyes snapping from Tony to Marcus, dead serious.A very faint, razor-thin smile touched Tony’s lips, though it carried no warmth.Something cold and calculating flashed behind his eyes, and his voice dropped into a lower, darker register that made both of his friends go quiet."Whether it's real or not, I don't care. What I do know is that by the end of this week, if that car is not found... I will find a way to retrieve every single dime it cost from her. Every single cent."Marcus watched him for a beat, picking up on th

  • More Than a Campus Fling   Now

    Moments later, the black McLaren turned sharply off the main road, its low nose sweeping into the long, paved driveway of Marcus’s flat off campus.The engine hummed with a deep, mechanical growl as Tony steered the supercar to a smooth halt behind Jerry’s Chevrolet Corvette and Marcus’s sleek Audi R8.Tony killed the ignition.Then reached down to the center console cup holder, he picked his phone and wallet, and pressed the door release. The dihedral wing door lifted smoothly into the air.Tony swung his legs out, lowering his feet to the pavement, and stood up, his tall frame cutting a sharp silhouette against the late afternoon light.With a casual downward pull, he brought the wing door shut with a solid, pressurized thud, clicking the lock button on his key fob without looking back.The McLaren beeped, its mirrors folding inward.Tony turned toward the front porch, his footsteps light but entirely confident as he navigated the tight space between the three high-performance vehic

  • More Than a Campus Fling   You Can Go Now

    TONYTwo Weeks LaterThe Glass PenthouseThe afternoon sun filtered softly through the massive dining area window, casting blocks of warm light across the sleek, polished surface of the table.Tony sat back in his chair, a half-eaten plate of rice resting in front of him. He unhurriedly scooped another spoonful, lifting it to his mouth under a heavy, unwavering gaze."How is it?" Lily asked.Her tone was sharp with inquisitiveness, her eyes tracking the movement of the spoon."Mmm-hmm," Tony mumbled around the food, nodding slowly.His mouth was entirely full, his brown eyes shifting from the plate up to her face."Mmm-hmm as in... good or bad?" Lily pressed, locking her gaze onto his.A single, perfectly sculpted eyebrow shot up in a demand for clarity.Tony merely nodded again, taking his time to chew and swallow the rice before attempting to speak.Across from him, Lily gestured lightly with her spoon, cutting a small arc in the air to prompt him.A gentle smile broke across Tony's

  • More Than a Campus Fling   I Know

    Hour's Later.At 6PM.LILY.Megan’s Place— A One-bedroom Apartment Off Campus.Lily sat comfortably on the three-seater couch in Megan’s apartment with one leg crossed over the other.The soft glow from the flat-screen TV in the room flickered across her face while whatever reality show playing fil

  • More Than a Campus Fling   What’s the Worst Thing That Could Happen?

    AVA.Two Weeks Later. A Classroom on Campus.I sat in one of the back rows of the almost empty classroom with my textbook open in front of me.Mary sat beside me quietly reading through her own notes.It had been nearly an hour since our last class ended.Most students had already left the hall, b

  • More Than a Campus Fling   Yes

    Later.I sat halfway down the lecture hall completely zoned out.The professor’s voice echoed from the front of the classroom as he explained whatever topic was written across the whiteboard, but none of it entered my head.Not a single word.My mind was somewhere else entirely.Still at home.Stil

  • More Than a Campus Fling   Stupid Bitch

    AVA.Two Days Later.7am.The Glass Penthouse.I stood in the kitchen leaning lightly against the marble counter while scrolling slowly through my phone.The smell of the almost done macaroni cheese simmering on the electric cooker filled the kitchen beautifully.Warm.Creamy.My thumb moved lazily

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