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the beer pong games and dancing have stopped, so that everyone can cheer him on.
He’s cle arly the king of the party, not to mention the swim team, and he’s loving every second of it.
9
Anchor
I’m loving the party. Aside from the feeling I get during a swim race, this is one of the best feelings in the world. I feel like I’m at the top of the heap, king of everything. Everyone loves me, that’s for sure.
I haven’t even had to fight anyone this time. That’s just because no one’s been looking for trouble tonight.
“You want to get out of here?” Allison asks me. “Somewhere more private?”
I give her a big grin. “Sure,” I say.
Sure, there are plenty of other girls here I could hook up with easily enough. Hell, the last time we had a party this big, about a month ago, I slept with one girl, came back down to the party from my room, and then took another o ne up . Two in a row, not bad. There was nothing to it. At least not for me. Even Dave got laid that night, so it was a good night for everyone.
But there’s something… special about this Allison. I like the way she’s shy as hell. I like how she’s not like the sorority girls that always flock to our swim parties.
She doesn’t look like them either. There’s something different about her body. Normally she dresses in a really boring way, though, but tonight she’s dressed like I’ve never seen her before. She’s really showing o ff all her assets. Shit, I can’t take my eyes o f f her. And I think she wants me, too. She’s doing this kind of secret flirting thing. She keeps accidentally brushing her body up against mine, and then holding it there for a second, before pul l ing away, to show me she doesn’t mind in the least bit.
I lead her by the hand out the back entrance and we walk through the night, with the stars sparkling overhead.
I didn’t take any ecstasy tonight, although I bet half the swim team is flying. It’s not that I have a problem with drugs, but I just don’t normally need them. Being th e king, I pretty much feel like I’m on ecstasy whether or not I’ve taken any. I am a little buzzed though, and I barely even notice when I put my arm around her waist as we walk away.
“Where do you want to go?” I say.
“What about the pool?” she says, giving me a special look.
I was thinking she might suggest we go back to her dorm room, and I’m a little disappointed at first. But then I think about it for a second, and realize the pool where I’m the absolute best. Hell, my name’s written on over half the walls there, and I’ve got more than a dozen trophies in the cases. How can she resist me there?
“We’re not supposed to go there,” I say, giving her a wink.
“But don’t you guys do stuff like this all the time, breaking into places you’re not supposed to ?”
“Pretty much,” I say.
I talk my usual talk, on our way there, telling he r about some of the records that were hardest for me to break. It’s hard to contain myself, because of the beers gurgling in my stomach, and I can’t resist telling her some of the stuff we’ve gotten up to over the years.
She really seems intereste d in all t he mischief we’ve caused around campus, and all the pranks we’ve never gotten caught for. I figure she just really likes a bad boy, being shy and all.
I really want her. I want her tonight . I love the feel of her hips under my arm, moving in a tantalizing wa y with each step she takes. I keep finding myself checking out her ass as she walks. Her skirt is tight and short, just the way I like them.
Well, if she wants a bad boy, I’ll give her a bad boy. I find myself telling her practically everything. I tell her about the time Dave and I broke into our math professor’s office and stole the answers to the final. I tell her how Dave bought a bunch of anabolic steroids online and how he and a quarter of the swim team used them during the summer months to add mass, and about how I
He’s cle arly the king of the party, not to mention the swim team, and he’s loving every second of it.
9
Anchor
I’m loving the party. Aside from the feeling I get during a swim race, this is one of the best feelings in the world. I feel like I’m at the top of the heap, king of everything. Everyone loves me, that’s for sure.
I haven’t even had to fight anyone this time. That’s just because no one’s been looking for trouble tonight.
“You want to get out of here?” Allison asks me. “Somewhere more private?”
I give her a big grin. “Sure,” I say.
Sure, there are plenty of other girls here I could hook up with easily enough. Hell, the last time we had a party this big, about a month ago, I slept with one girl, came back down to the party from my room, and then took another o ne up . Two in a row, not bad. There was nothing to it. At least not for me. Even Dave got laid that night, so it was a good night for everyone.
But there’s something… special about this Allison. I like the way she’s shy as hell. I like how she’s not like the sorority girls that always flock to our swim parties.
She doesn’t look like them either. There’s something different about her body. Normally she dresses in a really boring way, though, but tonight she’s dressed like I’ve never seen her before. She’s really showing o ff all her assets. Shit, I can’t take my eyes o f f her. And I think she wants me, too. She’s doing this kind of secret flirting thing. She keeps accidentally brushing her body up against mine, and then holding it there for a second, before pul l ing away, to show me she doesn’t mind in the least bit.
I lead her by the hand out the back entrance and we walk through the night, with the stars sparkling overhead.
I didn’t take any ecstasy tonight, although I bet half the swim team is flying. It’s not that I have a problem with drugs, but I just don’t normally need them. Being th e king, I pretty much feel like I’m on ecstasy whether or not I’ve taken any. I am a little buzzed though, and I barely even notice when I put my arm around her waist as we walk away.
“Where do you want to go?” I say.
“What about the pool?” she says, giving me a special look.
I was thinking she might suggest we go back to her dorm room, and I’m a little disappointed at first. But then I think about it for a second, and realize the pool where I’m the absolute best. Hell, my name’s written on over half the walls there, and I’ve got more than a dozen trophies in the cases. How can she resist me there?
“We’re not supposed to go there,” I say, giving her a wink.
“But don’t you guys do stuff like this all the time, breaking into places you’re not supposed to ?”
“Pretty much,” I say.
I talk my usual talk, on our way there, telling he r about some of the records that were hardest for me to break. It’s hard to contain myself, because of the beers gurgling in my stomach, and I can’t resist telling her some of the stuff we’ve gotten up to over the years.
She really seems intereste d in all t he mischief we’ve caused around campus, and all the pranks we’ve never gotten caught for. I figure she just really likes a bad boy, being shy and all.
I really want her. I want her tonight . I love the feel of her hips under my arm, moving in a tantalizing wa y with each step she takes. I keep finding myself checking out her ass as she walks. Her skirt is tight and short, just the way I like them.
Well, if she wants a bad boy, I’ll give her a bad boy. I find myself telling her practically everything. I tell her about the time Dave and I broke into our math professor’s office and stole the answers to the final. I tell her how Dave bought a bunch of anabolic steroids online and how he and a quarter of the swim team used them during the summer months to add mass, and about how I
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