There he goes! The most handsome guy in our college. A biker, a bass guitarist and a surfer; an all-in-one, whose presence thrills all the girls in our class.

I was standing next to the wall of Zoology study room and staring at him like an idiot. He has cropped dark brown hair, straight nose and kind of curved eyebrows. His coral lips were full and tightly compressed as if he is dissatisfied with something. He is dressed like the biker he is—a black jacket with studs, a black t-shirt with a wide neck and black jeans, fitting so snugly to his hot ass.

God, what an ass he has!...