Josh is a star college football player who loves attention, parties, and sex.
Lauren is a gifted artist studying business who loves tattoos, piercings, and sex.
Both are unabashedly sexually open and active and believe trysts should be free from emo...
TWO + TWO = FOUR: Not a big fan of foursomes or anal dildos? Then please skip this chapter. In my defense, the sex scene is pretty tame compared to other explicit sexual content by more talented writers, but then again, a dildo is being used ... so never mind.
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Lauren kicked off her boots as soon as she entered the small two-bedroom apartment and headed straight to April's room, walking through the combined kitchen and living room area.
A long list of reasons to find a better apartment ran through her mind: the busy and loud local auto shop next door, barely working appliances from the eighties, one tiny bathroom with a shower stall, no central air conditioning, noisy neighbors that threw parties daily, and outside noise spilling through the open windows.
At least the landlord who owned the square three-story brick building turned the first-floor room across from Lauren and April into a laundry room and storage area for bikes and small barbecue grills.
Only two reasons made Lauren stay: cheap rent and close location to the school and bar. As long as she had her favorite music playing in her ears, she could walk anywhere for hours.
Lauren stood in the entryway of her roommate's small bedroom and slightly shook her brown hair, studying the pile of naked bodies not moving on the full-size bed.
Leave it April to always get the party rolling, Lauren thought, with a smirk, as she shed her own clothes of skinny jeans and gray crop top.
As soon as she was completely naked, she stood at the edge of the bed and looked at the handsome strangers April had brought home for them.
They definitely looked like football players, with a good portion of their skin bronzed from daily practice under the sun and well-defined and muscular bodies from running around on the field and working out in the gym.
One guy with thick brown hair and natural blonde highlights spooned April from behind, with one hand resting on her hip, as he slept. April's plump tushy blocked the guy's cock, leaving Lauren to guess what she would be working with.
His toned body showed no obvious piercings or tattoos. She liked the dark scruff on his face and wondered if he kept it to hide his baby face. If he lost the facial hair, he would look like the perfect boy next door in all the rom-com movies April made her watch.
Probably studying to be a doctor or something, Lauren thought as her eyes continued to rake over the guy's fine physical physique. Paging Dr. Good to the conference room for an oral presentation.
Lauren smiled at her clever nickname; a habit of hers when involved in group sex. All she cared about was the sex not introductions. Personal details – except for being sexually clean – didn't matter to her.
Hello, Professor Bad, she mentally named the second guy laying on his back on April's other side and glanced at various tattoos covering his body.