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Hope you like it! In the meantime, enjoy this excerpt.
She told herself a woman was entitled to change her mind and that going to Nate’s room close to midnight didn’t make her slutty. Some of the things she wanted to do to him once she got there might qualify her for the designation, but that would be between them. God, it had been so long since she’d had sex she was practically wet just thinking about making out with him.
She barreled into the building, since the door was conveniently propped open, but then stopped. She didn’t know which room he was assigned to. She’d meant to get his phone number, but had been so flustered by the kiss it had slipped her mind.
Oh well, she’d have to do this the old fashioned way.
“Nate!” she called in a fairly loud voice as she trailed through the first floor hallway. “Nate!”
This hallway was dead quiet, so he was either ignoring her, or this floor’s occupants were very sound sleepers. They were probably all at the party in Ashworth 10.
She climbed to the second floor, calling his name, feeling slightly foolish, but also pretty horny, and that was more important.
A woman came out of the bathroom, and looked startled when Emma rushed up to her.
“Hey! Do know what room Nate Hirsch is in, by any chance?”
“Um, no, sorry,” she said, then scurried back to her room on the opposite side of the hall.
“Nate!” She wasn’t giving up so easily, and was about to climb the stairs to the third and last floor of the building when the door to the corner room opened and Nate stuck his head out.
“Nate!” She rushed up to him, relishing the confused but cute smile on his face.
“What’s going on?”
“I’m an idiot. I thought it would be taking things too fast, but we’ve known each other forever. Plus, there’s a rager going on right outside my room and I’d rather get no sleep this way,” she said, and planted an open mouthed kiss on him that had them both stumbling backward into his room. The door clanged shut behind them but Emma paid no attention to anything except the fierceness with which Nate’s arms clamped around her, holding her to him as if for dear life.