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little more inappropriate than necessary, but he never disrespected her physically.
    Raven’s heart beat furiously against her chest and her body was on fire. The heat was pouring down to her core, and she felt as though she would drop at any given moment.
    “So?” he asked, resuming his mischievous, yet sexy smile. “What are they?”
    “Why don’t you go and ask one of the other girls, I’m sure they’ll happily s how you.” Raven didn’t mean that to sound to harsh, but she couldn’t help it. He only ever seemed to approach her. Even though he said he did, she, or her friends, had never witnessed him behaving that way with anybody else.
    Beck closed the gap between them; his face angled down so she had to look right up to see his face. She glanced to his parted lips for a split second. He breathed out a slow breath and stood upright.
    “I couldn’t give a shit what they wore,” he shook his head, then dipped towards her neck.
    “Have a nice day.” He whispered into her ear, gently stroking her forearm before walking down the stairs.  
    Raven was a nervous wreck. An incredibly turned on nervous wreck.

    *****

    The entire Freshman year had turned up to hear the theme that was being picked for the end of orienteering party. A lot of seniors were there, but word would get around campus anyway.  
    The crowd gathered in the hall, and the stage was prepared with a huge plastic bowl, with all of the choices inside.
    Beck and Donnie -of course it would be them- took to the stage.
    “Ok, let’s get this rolling,” Donnie called out, gaining the attention of the room. “We’ll choose one person to come up and pick a theme from the bowl. Whatever is on the slip, goes. The only reason there will be a second choice is if it’s against campus rules or just plain illegal. So, unfortunately, all the good ones aren’t allowed.”
    The room erupted in roars of laughter.
    “I hope it’s something good,” Ava bounced next to Raven. “I put twenty slips in for Addicted to Love. If it gets picked, we could dress up like Robert Palmer’s girls in the video.”
    “That’s a great idea,” Raven nodded in agreement. “Simple but sexy.”

    “Ok, Beck, grab that bowl!” Donnie yelled as if he were a game show host. He lowered the mic, and they said something to each other. The pair of them chuckled.
    The crowd -girls mainly- screamed in excitement.
    “Beck, choose your dipper!” Donnie couldn’t contain the laugh he was holding.
    Surely he’ll pick one of the hopefuls.
    “Raven Valiente, come on up!” Beck called out.
    Raven’s heart stopped, then proceeded to bang against her chest as if it were trying to flee.
    The other girls whined in disappointment.
    “He looks like he’s up to something, Ray. Be careful.” Ava whispered.
    “You know what? Fuck it,” Raven growled and walked confidently to the front.

    Standing on the stage, Raven stood next to Beck as he held the plastic bowl full of screwed up bits of paper.
    Beck lifted the bowl towards Raven, his eyes sparkling. She knew something was going to happen. She could see it in his eyes.
    “But hold on one moment there,” Donnie said, halting Beck. “This is too easy. Let’s change it up a little. We’re going to have Raven dip for a slip…in Beck’s pants!” Donnie shouted, throwing his arms up in the air.
    Beck smirked.
    He thinks I won’t do it.
    “Sure thing,” she returned the smirk, Beck’s smile getting wider.
    Beck held his waistband, and pulled out, tipping the contents of the bowl into his jeans.
    Raven looked down his legs and noticed that none of the paper seemed to be going down the legs. They were all in his underwear!
    Her knees began to shake, but she wasn’t about to let him see how nervous she was about putting her hand into his boxers.
    Not a chance.
    She had the upper hand now; not him.

    Looking to Ava, and seeing her horrified expression with her hands on her cheeks, she winked. Ava relaxed and even grinned evilly,