Lust.

I opened my eyes and saw nothing but darkness. My hands and feet were both tied to a pole. Sweat beads were dripping down off of my face. 

Well, I thought. This is it. 

The day where all of my screwing around, both figuratively and literally, adds up. I doubt anybody will ever care. Oh sure, my mom will cry for "her baby", but that's it. I guess I couldn't really expect more for a guy like me. 

 Why am I tied to the pole in the middle of Forest Springs awaiting my death, you ask? Well, let me rewind it to three weeks earlier....

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"I thought you loved me."

I looked at the sad girl in front of me. Poor bitch.

"And why the hell would you think that?" I asked her, not giving two fucks if I hurt her feelings.

She gasped. "Because you said so."

"Well, I lied. The only thing I love is me, myself, and I. Oh, I like pussy too." I licked my lips at her.

She turned bright red and tears were forming in her eyes. "You fucking basterd!"

I just shrugged. "So I've been told."

She looked at me once again before grabbing her clothes and struggling to leave my dorm.

"Wait!" I called out and she halted.

"No seconds?" I grinned cockily at her. She just scoffed at me and slammed the door behind her.

I laid back on my bed and sighed. "Ahhh. Nothing better than fucking on a Friday morning." I reached over to my dresser and pulled out a note-pad.

Becca Robinson (sexy red head) : DONE

I tapped the pad twice and placed it back in the drawer.

"Yo James! Open up!"

My best friend/ fuck buddy banged on my door.

"Why should I?" I said, knowing that would piss her off.

"Just do it damnit!"

I chuckled. "That's what she said."

I got up, still undressed and went over to the door. I stretched before opening it. "Yes Jess?"

She looked down then back up at me smiling. "I see you've got an early start." When she came inside, [insert dirty thoughts] I closed the door behind us.

"Well, you know how I do." I shrugged and started taking off my sheets and replaced them with clean ones.

"Yo, the funniest thing happened last night!" Jess exclaimed.

"What?" My eyebrows raised.

"When I was fucking this dude, Charles or Chuck or whatever, you know the transfer student?"

I nodded.

"Well, when he was giving me these amazing back shots, he told me he loved me. I just laughed and when he said it again before he left, I just laughed some more." She said while leaning back on my bean bag.

"Really?" That shit was too funny. "The same thing happened to me and Becca."

We both said at the same time. "We don't love these hoes!"

Jess was my friend since day one at college. When she was the only girl that didn't say anything after we fucked, just up and left, I knew she was a keeper. This girl was my best friend. I considered her as one of the guys, just a guy that was a girl that I could fuck without feelings attached.

"So what the fuck are we doing today?" She asked while rolling a blunt.

I pondered for a while. What were we doing today? I heard my stomach grumble. All that fucking worked up an appetite. "Shit, I don't know bro, but I'm fucking starving and you smoking that blunt isn't helping.

She took a long drag before answering. "Waffle House it is."

After I got washed up and dressed, we were on our way.

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Short for an intro, but hey *shrugs* 

The next chapter will be uploaded in... 2 days.. Yeah.