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The exam week moved quickly and I was relieved that I didn't need to stay up late studying anymore. I'd seen Kyson around campus but neither one of us, dared to talk to the other, our pride wouldn't let us. Gianna was practically gloating right infront of me like she had won a million gold pieces.

I slowly walked back to the dorms after attending a 3 hour lecture. It was a Friday afternoon and not having any plans I decided I'd just take a nap for the rest of the day

When I closed the door and turned around to the face the room, I was startled to see Ian, in casual clothes sitting on my bed, one hand resting on his knee.

"Sorry," He inched off the bed. "I didn't mean to startle you, your roommate, Cleo let me in."

She was rarely around so I figured she had just come to pick up some more clothes.

"It's fine, just don't make a habit of it. " I shrugged my bag off my shoulders. "So what brings you here?"

He stood up to his full height and if I hadn't said it before, this man was unbelievably handsome. He stalked over to me and stopped when there were inches apart separating us.

The back of his hand brushed up and down my upper arm. "I thought I'd take my beautiful fianceé out for lunch."

I sucked in a breath, not knowing what was more distracting, his touch or his mere presence. Stepping back I cleared my throat and folded my arms across my chest.

"If this is going to work, we're going to need some boundaries."

When he touched me, I wasn't capable of thinking rationally.

"Boundaries?" He echoed, "Fair enough, lay them down for me."

I clasped my hands together and walked to the other end of the room. "Okay, first, you can't touch me without my permission and secondly you have to let me know before you decide to come see me."

He walked up to me, hands in his pockets, taking one stride at a time. I thought he'd stop when we were feet apart but he kept aproaching until he had backed up against the wall with nowhere to go.

He leaned in, his breath fanning my neck. "I respect you and therefore I'll respect your boundaries as well," his lips lingered on the spot between my shoulder and neck, "but mark my words,Adalia, one of these days you'll be begging me to touch you."

And with that he backed away, I released a breath I wasn't aware that I was holding. He looked me up and down like he was proud of the reaction he got from me.

Stay strong, Adalia

Smirking, he made his way over to the door and when his hand was on the door knob he turned back to face me.

"I'll be waiting downstairs, by the parking lot next to the library. Wear something snazzy." He threw me a wink before leaving and closing the door behind him.

Huffing out of frustration, I threw myself onto the bed. Seriously who did he think he was? I had to put him in his place that was for sure.

Shuffling through my messy wardrobe, I decided to pick the skimpiest, most revealing dress I owned. Knowing he wouldn't approve of my outfit I knew I was on the right track. If Ian thought I'd just dance to the tune of his music then he had another thing coming.

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Okay, so when I decided to dress like a hooker I didn't bear in mind that I'd have to walk halfway through campus where I would inevitably pass the football field. Guys being guys they whistled and cat called me all the while I tried to pull the dress down to cover more of my body. One even went as far as asking, 'how much?' and to which I responded by flipping him the infamous finger.

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