Spin The Bottle (Campus Games #2) by Stephanie Alves EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Stephanie Alves
- Language: English
- Genre: Romantic Erotica
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The game begins
As much as I love a man on his knees, this isn’t exactly what I had in mind.
His grunts make me wince when I notice the green liquid dripping off
his jacket. My hand flies to my mouth, my eyes widening when I see the
aftermath of my bad decision from last night.
“I’m so sorry.” I crouch down, extending a hand to the man on the
ground, cursing at me, the world, and smoothies.
He shakes my hand off, glowering at me. “Just drop it,” he says, shaking
off the spilled drink from his t-shirt. “I’ll get up on my own.” He lifts off
the ground, staring down at this drenched t-shirt.
“I really am sorry.” I attempt to smooth over this situation, but the way
he scowls at me lets me know nothing I do can rectify this, especially when
he curses at me before walking off.
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“What just happened?” I hear Rosie’s voice coming from my phone,
clutched in my hand beside me.
I lift it to my ear and exhale, letting my eyes close. “I’m a disaster this
morning.”
“Fill me in,” she says. “I heard a bunch of grunts and cursing.”
The spilled drink on the ground brings a sigh out of me as I head
towards the classroom. “I wasn’t looking where I was going, is what
happened.” I let out a breath. “Bumped into some guy; he fell over; I died
of embarrassment. The end.” I let out a sigh. “That’s the last time I hook up
at a party.” She snorts on the other end, which makes my lips twitch. “Fine,
it’s the last time I leave so late,” I amend.
“Who did you leave with?”
I chew on my bottom lip. “Some jock.”
“Nice name,” she muses. “Has a ring to it.”
I let out a laugh. If only I had snuck out a little earlier, I wouldn’t be in
this mess. “I can’t believe I forgot to turn my alarm on.” I walk a little
faster, pulling my phone away from my ear to check the time. “Now I’m
late, and I lost my green smoothie.”
“You still went to get a smoothie when you’re late?”
“I need all the energy I can get if I’m going to be bored to death for an
hour.”
She laughs. “So dramatic. Is it really that bad?”
“Extremely,” I sigh. “Remind me again why I haven’t dropped out?”
“Your mom would kill you?” she offers.
Right. Well, it’s not like my mom doesn’t have another daughter she
prefers, anyway. “And I care because?”
“Because even if you try to not let it affect you, you know you care
about what she thinks.”
Well, damn. She’s right again. “Are you sure you want to go down the
designer route?” I joke. “You’d be a good therapist.” My shoulders drop
when I see the door to my impending boredom.
“Of course I would, but then who would dress you?”
I snicker, reaching for the door handle. “I’ve got to go; I’m about to go
in.”
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