I've always been a quiet, reserved guy. At 18, I'm still a virgin, nervous around girls, and too shy to make the first move. But college is a new start, right? My dorm roommate, Emma, is cute and kind. She's inexperienced too, but we've been getting closer lately. One Friday night, we're studying together, our beds pushed against opposite walls. Emma's in sweatpants and a tank top, hair in a messy bun. I can't stop staring at her curves. She catches me looking and smiles. "See something you like, Adam?" she teases. I blush, averting my eyes. "Sorry, I didn't mean to stare." Emma laughs, closing her laptop. "It's okay. I was hoping you would notice." My heart pounds. Is she flirting with me? I take a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. "I... I like what I see, Emma." She stands up, walking over to my bed. My mouth goes dry as she sits beside me, close eno
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