Noah’s POV

My heart was pounding so loud I swear it was louder than the shitty old air conditioner humming in the corner of our cramped four man dorm room. 

It was late as hell, probably past two in the morning, and the only light came from the glow of my phone screen tucked under the blanket. 

I had one earbud in and the other hanging loose just in case one of the guys stirred on the other side of the curtain. 

On the screen two dudes were going at it raw and nasty, all grunting and skin slapping, and my hand was moving under the covers wrapped tight around...