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Dawn shyly nodded and said, “Yes, six out of ten. We even used edible gel. Max put it all over my body, and I got licked all over.” Charlie slapped a hand over her mouth to silence her scream. “Dawn! I was over here ready to mentor you through the basics — accidental boob flashes, a little footsie under the table, some innocent kiss-and-grind — and you went from ‘Hey, nice seeing you again’ to ‘Here’s my entire soul, body, bank account, and future estate’ in one weekend!”

A knock at the door. My pulse spiked. Darius King. Star quarterback, campus celebrity, the guy every girl wanted. The guy I’d wanted since freshman year, before I even pledged. I’d watched him from across lecture halls, at parties, imagining what it would be like if he noticed me. If he wanted me. Now I was about to make him beg. “Come in,” I called. The door opened and Darius stepped inside. Six-foot-four of solid muscle, dark skin, sharp jaw, eyes that could melt you from across the room. He wore grey sweatpants and a black t-shirt that stretched across his chest. His gaze swept the room. Madison and Tyler naked and kneeling, me standing there in jeans and a tank top. His eyeb

But I promised Darya I would watch some horror flick with her. She says I flake too often these days, with my busy schedule. Between work, and art, I don't watch TV much. It's not stimulating enough for me, the screen feels numbing to my brain. Still, I plop down on the couch beside Darya as she offers me popcorn mixed with M&M's. I take it greedily, loving the balance of salty and sweet. "That yellow looks so pretty against your skin," She says. "Let me borrow it."

Lexi Diamond, I learned her name was through the paparazzi’s whisper, however, wasn't ready to concede the spotlight. She stepped forward, her perfectly spray-tanned face twisting into a scowl that cracked her foundation. "Oh, please," she scoffed, flipping her platinum extensions over her shoulder. "This is pathetic. What is this, a prank show? Did you hire this actor to pretend to be security?" She gestured dismissively at Gibbs, who stared at her with the boredom of a man who could snap her in half.

“Oh, no.” That was never a good sign. The last time I almost tried that with Darius, it ended in disaster. I still regretted it. “What did you find?” “Guess.” “He has a girlfriend?” “No.” “An ex?” She chuckled. “Much worse.” I dropped the fork. “What? You found videos of him jerking himself?“ “Honestly,” she chuckled, covering her face. “I wish I did.” My eyes widened. Then she leaned forward. “He’s gay.”

My heart was going faster than it should have been but I kept my voice even. “My roommate’s staying at her boyfriend’s all weekend. So I have the room to myself. We could just watch movies… or maybe rewatch a few episodes of The Vampire Diaries?” Everyone liked TVD. Darcy chuckled at that, “Is that what you do in your free time?” I nodded, smiling because I had actually made him laugh. “Yeah. Is there something wrong with that?” “Nothing’s wrong with it. I just can’t rewatch any series I have already seen.”