Charles POV

My head was still spinning as I remembered events from the hangover last night. It was truly one of the best closing parties I have attended, with all those hot, amazing college girls swinging their hips as they grind on horny men’s crotches on the dance floor and who-knows-where all night.

I know they’re good fishes to catch whenever I cross paths with them around the university’s hallways, but I never thought them to be wild girls after a few drinks.

Probably whoever notices me in the bus gets weirded out by the sleazy smile drawn on my face. I can’t help it. My brain plays on rewind...