It was very unwise of me to get involved with Dominic the weekend before finals week. I've been trying to study for the last two days but the only thing I can think about is him and his body and the way it felt on mine. On Saturday afternoon, after the awkward and thought provoking (post-sleepover) breakfast, I came back to my dorm and made attempts to study. As you can probably assume, I didn't get much done.
I figured Sunday is a new day so I can definitely get things done but here I am, preparing to go to dinner, having done nothing all day. It's not like I haven't tried. I sat here for at least six hours rereading the same slides and study guides but retaining nothing. I'd get halfway through the packet before realizing the entire time I was busy thinking about the feel of Dominic's l
