My head still spins from the hangover last night. It was truly one of the best closing parties I have attended, with all those hot, amazing college girls swinging their hips as they grind on horny men’s crotches on the dance floor and who-knows-where all night. I know they’re good fishes to catch whenever I cross paths with them around the university’s hallways, but I never thought them to be wild girls after a few drinks.
Probably whoever notices me in the bus gets weirded out by the sleazy smile I draw on my face. I can’t help it. My brain plays on rewind the night’s bliss, and what happens after the door closes with me and Carina behind it.
Just mere thinking of her irresistible curves and beautiful face, I can feel my body warm and fuzzy. I have been eyeing on her all semester, and l
