Study Hard
Two roommates. One final exam. A whole lot of edging.
“I need to ace this final, and you’re nothing but a distraction. In fact, you probably need to back up right now; I’m losing brain cells by the second. Can’t think straight.”
?Eric flashed his teeth. “If you could think straight, we wouldn’t be here in the first place. So you can understand if I’m not a big fan of that.”
**So begins an extra steamy study session between college roommates-turned-lovers Nate and Eric. A snack-sized read.**
