Excitement coursed through my veins as I walked onto the University campus for the first time, my body already tingling with anticipation.
I was nineteen, away from home for the first time, burning to open a new chapter filled with s*x. I had enrolled to start in the winter semester, pursuing an MBA with dreams of my own clothing line, but honestly the thought of all the hard, hot fun ahead thrilled me more.
I had been introduced to s*x only five months ago by my stepdad Cane, and that first taste left me craving more every single day. I felt as though I had been born for s*x.
I moved into Jackson Hall that weekend wearing a Dolman off-the-shoulder tunic top with tiny pink shorts and sandals. After getting my room assignment, I poked my head in the open door.
“Hi, I guess you must be m
