Benita followed her brother out—for the first time since he got back from college. Somehow, she ended up at Matt Clover's house. He was throwing a party.

Which then turned into a sleepover... Because her brother was too drunk to leave. Now she's stuck sharing a bed with her brother's best friend.

His hands won't stop moving. 

She's sixteen. 

He's twenty.

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"Don't mess this up. Don't embarrass me," Derek warned as we pulled up in front of a huge house. "And don't fucking say anything unless someone asks you a question."

I rolled my eyes. Classic Derek.

The plan had sounded simple: sneak out and chill at Matt's place. ...