You go to college and your roommate isn't really a stranger for you. He's a player and likes to party, you're opposite from what he is but things change
- You really need to stop doing that y/n, it really turns me on and it's hard to control yourself
- What did you control?
- My mind that was saying to fuck you
- oh my, you can shower first
He got up and pulled you into a passionate kiss
- I wanted to do this all day, he said
- you're a goofball
- I'm yours *end of recap*
The first week went by pretty fast, I had biology class with Josh and I unfortunately had to stay next to him. WORST. CLASS. EVER. Anyways, everything was good with Payton, we cuddled with each other and kept flirting and teasing and i am really grateful for having him even though we are not really together. Today is Saturday and me and Payton woke up a few hours ago, tonight we are going to another party and I heard there will be some kind of competitions like singing, dancing and we'll play a lot of games. This sounds like a party I would like
I decided to wear:
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When I got out of the bathroom I saw Payton on his phone. He immediately looked at me and said:
- You're not going out like that
- Why not?
- because that skirt is short and your boobs are big and you are too exposed, you are just too hot to wear that out
- Come on Payt, I'm not going alone, you'll be there too
- Yeah but what if something happens to you? You can't wear that.
- Payton, I know you care but you literally can't do anything about it, we're not dating
- yet he said
- Yet but still I'm going out like this
- Well, I'm going like this:
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