Just a taste of the book. "Cruzy those guys aren't waiting for marriage they probably were checking you out the whole time they were in here. You do realize you are a guy's wet dream. You have the perfect pear shape, your curves are sexy as hell and your thick thighs are to die for. Your stomach has just enough for you not to look anorexic but not have a muffin top. What were you thinking!" he is vexed at the moment he is so angry with me. Which I still don't get, and did he just say I was a wet dream..... Okay, he is a real turn on at the moment and I cant take it. He is so close that I am getting drunk off of his delicious smell. my knees could give out at any moment. "Cruzy snap out of it. You are pinned to a wall, where is the spicey latina in you, give this white boy a reason to be scared. This should be the other way around." I say to myself as anger starts to rise from within me. "Matt get out of my face right now before I blow up on you." I give him a warning before the bomb within goes off. "Cruzy I will ask one last time. What The HELL were you thinking wearing that and letting them in our dorm?!" he almost growls out. His tone has just set off the bomb that I just warned him about. I shove Matt away from me as hard as I can but it does nothing, which makes me angrier. "Matt why are you so angry!!!! I wear this around you all the time. Why the heck do you have me cornered in my own dorm room, yelling and growling at me because I allowed to dudes into the room to set you on your bed because you were wasted last night. Let me remind you I told you not to go because I wasn't going to take care of you but you went anyway." I see Matt's expression change from anger to guilt and shock but that doesn't stop the storm he just asked for. "Excuse me for being comfortable in my own dang room," I yell and push him back, taken by surprise he stumbles back. *********