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It’s John Logan

Yep, John Logan AKA the star defenseman of the hockey tea his friend Dean for months, but because his sexy, chiseled face was on the cover of the school newspaper last week Since the team’s championship win, the paper has run feature intervieith all the players, and I’an’s intervieas the only one I paid any attention to

Because the guy is s hot

Like the blonde, he looks startled to find me in the hallway, and like the blonde, he recovers quickly frorin

Then he zips up his pants

Oh aze involuntarily drops to his groin, but he doesn’t sees, and then walks away

Wow Okay

That should have icked et the very obvious bathroom hook-up The zipperterritory

Instead, knowing he’d just fooled around with that girl in the bathroo I want to have a rando I totally want that At least with John Logan, I do The thought of his hands and lips all over me unleashes a flurry of hot shivers that shiuys in bathroo fun andmyself", but I haven’t done jack shit this year I’ve been living vicariously through Rairl best friend take risks and try new things, while I, the good girl, stand there clinging to the cautious approach to life that my father drilled intocautious And I’irl The semester is almost over I have two exams to study for and a Psych paper to write, but who says I can’t do all that and still squeeze some actual fun in there?

There are only a feeeks left in ood use of the And that’s not just because I got so trashed last night that Tucker had to haul me over his shoulder and cart me upstairs to h that was aprocess

So now it’s Friday night, and not only did I turn down a party invite fro the sao I also haven’t taken a single hit off the joint Dean keeps shoving in ht, braving the early-April chill as we huddle together in the sarette while Dean, Tucker and our teammate, Mike Hollis, pass around the joint, and I’ to Dean’s incredibly raunchy recap of the sex he had last night Myback to my own hook-up--the sexy-as-sin sorority sister who’d lured me into one of the upstairs bathrooht have been drunk and ering her until she ca on the receiving end of a pretty spectacular BJ I don’t plan on telling Tuck about it, though You know, since apparently he’s keeping a tally of my hook-ups Nosy bastard

"Wait, back up You did what?"