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Scott Hoying.

Word around campus is he uses everyone. Don't get me wrong he is HOT. Like I would fuck that. Senior year of college I find out he was my room mate. Oh god. I walk in to see him sitting unpacking

"Hello" I say with my high voice. God I hate it. He flips around to see me

"Oh hi, your...Mitch?" He says scanning me up and down

"Yup that's me"

He stands up to shake my hand. Smiling at me, I unpack and settle in. It was already night when I got in. Texas to New York is not a short flight. I sit on the bed as the clock reads 9:30

"Hey Mitch wanna go to a party tonight?"

"Uhm no thanks"

"Is it okay if I call you if I get drunk?"

"Course! That's fine"

I give him my number and watch him walk out the door. God I want to kiss that. Damn. I pull up my laptop a try to skype kirstie

"Hey Mitchie!" I look over to see her face on the screen

"Hey Kirst!"

"How's life with the player?" I laugh at our joke

"Alright. He's actually really polite"

"Sweet! When do your classes start?!"

Lo

"1 week"

"Lucky! I got to go, classes start tomorrow for me" she rolls her eyes "see you later mitchie"

"Okay, night kirst"

I sit on the computer, noticing how late it was. I get up just as my phone rings. Unknown number. I pick it up

"Hellllooooo"

"Scott?"

"Yeah, I need a pickup"

"I'll be there in a sec okay"

"Kay Kay mitchieeee"

I drive to pick him up, meeting him at the curb and driving back to our dorm and helping him up the stairs

"Thanks for this mitchie, your nice"

"Why thank you Scott"

"Has anyone told you how pretty you are?" He says as I open the door

"Only my parents" he twists me around

"No way!"

"No way what?"

"You've never been sweet talked, I only had one beer and I'm swooning, well I have been since you showed up but-"

"Jesus scott"

I help him over to his bed but he flips me around and against the wall. Pulling my tiny figure towards him, his large figure consuming my body and sending sparks through me. Making me look at him

"Mitch I love your eyes"

"Oh god Scott, please let go"

"Wait no! Please just stay"

"Why?"

"Because I want you"

His hand guides across my face as he looks at me. He kisses the side of my neck finding my sweet spot instantly and making me moan

"F..fuck S..s..scott"

His hand drifts down to my pants but he stops

"Shit I always do this, I gotta stop using people"

I make his face comes towards me, his eyes shimmering against his completion.

"Some of them want to get used by you" I sing quietly, cupping his face

He smiles and cups my face slowly kissing me, his arms wrapped around my small torso. Pulling me as close as he could

It was a great night

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