Pimped Out At College (Part 1)

I was excited to start college. Other than the fact that I was finally getting to experience a taste of freedom, I was eager to see if all the stories that my brothers had told me were true. Being the youngest, I'd endured years of their tales of partying and hooking up, and now it was my turn.

I can't lie, I was pretty nervous as I sat there in something that they called *Orientation*. It was mostly some activities that nobody seemed too bothered about, and some ice breakers between the new students. I got paired with some kid who was very obviously stoned, but somebody else had caught my eye.

He was at least six foot four and built like a quarterback, and other than his impressive physique, the guy was fucking *hot*, too. He had dirty blond hair and skin so flawless I wondered if he had a skincare routine!

We were eventually assigned our dorms, and if I thought Orientation was nerve wracking, sitting in a small room and waiting for my new roommate to enter was even worse. It wasn