Poison

Harley Quinn look-a-like and Pink Impersonator?

I almost fainted.

There sat Chris, in just boxer briefs, on my bed!

"What are you doing?!" I yelled stunned.

"Oh," he flashed me a set of white teeth," It got hot in the room so I decided to take matters in to my own hands."

He sat up from his position and shrugged a bit.

My jaw dropped and my heart started beating erratically against my rib cage again.

A feeling inside the pit of my stomach lurched forward as I glanced down at his "package" and then looked back up at his blue eyes.

"Please for the love of God, put some shorts on or something."

"Hmm, you sure you want me to do that Bunny?" He asked. The tone in his voice caught me off guard, as if he were trying to lead me on.

He stood up and walked over to me.

I gulped as his scent hit my nose again, his tall figure towering over me.

He lifted his face down to the crook of my neck, my breathing hitched as his breath and closeness sent shivers down my spine.

"Now, ask me what you said earlier again?"

"I...I....w-what did I say?" My heart beat was racing just as fast as my mind and I held down a moan.

"That's what I thought," he said simply, and then he backed away from me. A smug grin lit up on his face as my blush deepened.

"Asshole," I muttered and he caught my eyes.

I'm probably helping his big ego. Internally, I rolled my eyes.

"Look...lunch is in a few minutes. Unless you're just going to stay in here and not eat," I finally said.

"Oh, i'm up for some food but I don't really feel like putting any clothes on."

"You're so stubborn. Look you win. Happy? Now put a decent shirt on and some jeans and lets roll."

"Alright Robby, whatever you want." He sent a wink my way and I looked down.

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Karrie and I were going through the pizza line, talking about our horrible experiences so far.

I told her about what happened and she sighed, clearly annoyed.

"He's such a man slut that it's crazy. Of course he'd pull some sly shit like that," Karrie told me, getting her pizza and putting it on her tray.

"Hmm....but it's weird. I can't help but feel some type of attraction towards him. I mean, he's interesting."

"Well, maybe if you quit fawning over him, you'll get his attention," she told me from experience.

"But, he almost kissed my neck."

"One word my dear friend, Fuckboy."

"Thanks for the help Kare," I responded, rolling my eyes.

"Hey I got a couple of people I want you to meet. We were cool last semester and they're some bad bitches," Karrie explained.

"Not as bad as us," I pitched in and she laughed.

"You're right. No one can top the queens of Cleveland honey," Karrie said snapping her fingers and I giggled.