Thinking about him

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Martin's POV

"Hi girls!", I greeted and smiled my 'sexy smile' like I always did when I was in company with women. Plus I was really happy, nothing artificial, because I just had amazing sex with Brittany 20 minutes ago. And you could tell she knew what a man needs and loves.

They all giggled and laughed as I sat down next to Nikki which was the only free seat at this table. She looked up from her mobile phone and smiled widely while she shook her blond hair.

"How you doin' babe?", I whispered in her ear as she laid her hand at my thigh. "I'm pretty bored Martinbabe..", she said seductively which made me a bit hot, I had to admit. I moaned into her ear and almost wanted to take her into an empty classroom as something stole my attention.

More like somebody. That guy who stepped on my feet! I scanned his whole body through. He wore normal jeans and a huge parka that made him look like a hipster. I grinned a bit while his eyes were locked at a person sitting on the other side of his table. His hands were near his face but I couldn't tell what he was actually doing because that wasn't visible from that distance. His hair had a caramel colour and seemed to be soft and smooth..

Wait, what? When did I get so many gay words in my head? I shook my head. I should try to concentrate on this hot model-like girl next to me instead of staring at a boy with perfect hair and who was tall and cute but also a bit sexy and..

What the fuck?? Stop it!

Nikki leaned over to me and played with her hair while I stared at his table again.

"Honey what's that important over there?", Nikki asked and gasped at the same time. "You're checking her out??"

Fuck.

I didn't realise that the girl Mr Hipster was talking to was Chloé! It seemed like the whole school knew that something was wrong with me and her.

I gasped and tried to be cool like always. I should stay calm and say something convincing.

"Uhm..no?!"

Well fuck that. Nikki snorted as she stood up and exited the cafeteria. Great Martin, you lost your chance to have sex with this hot chick right now.

Just because of Chloé. Ugh.

I calmed myself a bit as I bought a hotdog and went outside after eating. I decided to smoke a cigarette or two and remembered the freshmen's party that was today so of course I planned to sleep with a hot chick. Don't get me wrong but I was just a boy who couldn't control his hormones so I would do almost anything for sex with a young hot girl.

Unless it's cleaning or some shit women should do instead. I checked the time and cussed loudly as I noticed that it's almost 2 hours left for the party. And I had so many things to do!

I literally ran to my dorm, looked quickly at the mess on my floor but tried to just pick up a clean black shirt and dark jeans so I could change my clothes.

I did like my life as a bad boy which contained wearing super skinny jeans in which my ass looked even bigger and hotter than it already was but in fact I was happier having some sweatpants on.

I was pretty pissed that the dean banned wearing sweatpants in classes because that wasn't even a rule! What the fuck did old people want us to dress? A suit and tie maybe? Well fuck not with me.

I undressed myself quickly until I was standing in nothing but my boxershorts and was humming a random song when I suddenly heard a gasp behind me.

I turned around to see a familiar face standing at the door frame.

Well fuck.

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