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Chapter 61: Roan
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King of Campus Chapter 62: Ivy
Was there anyone who doubted, even for a moment, that Roan King, Barnett's very own king of campus, wouldn't turn pro this year? Nope...don't think so. The man is a total god. Barnett won't be the same without him. Farewell, RK, we'll still have Sunday afternoons during football season... KingOfCampus.comJuneMy feet ache as I ride the elevator up to the twentieth floor. I'm used to it now. The rehearsal schedule for the CBC is just as demanding as I imagined it would be. Every muscle in my body has been completely worked over and the thought of soaking in a hot bath sounds like absolute bliss right now.I was hoping to make it home earlier tonight so I could cook dinner, but practice ran longer than expected. We're in the middle of learning new choreography. The entire week has been grueling. I've been with the Cincinnati Ballet for more than six months now. Rehearsals are long and expectations are a mile high. Perfection is the standard. If you can't hack it, you ca
King of Campus Chapter 1: Ivy
Ladies, and a few guys as well, ;) keep those Roan King sightings pouring in. Especially the ones of him at football practice. Hot, sweaty, with an extra shot of gorgeous is exactly how I take my Roan King. Don't mind me while I type away with one hand... KingOfCampus.com"Honey," I holler at the top of my lungs before kicking the door shut, "I'mmmm home!"Those words are met with a loud shriek as Lexie flies around the corner before hurtling her small curvy body at me. I'm given roughly two seconds to drop my bags in anticipation of impact. She's lucky I have fairly decent-The breath gets knocked out of me as we both go crashing to the floor.Apparently, reflexes are no match when that much force and weight are careening toward you at the speed of light. Physics, I'm guessing, is exactly how I end up sprawled on my back with my best friend and roommate spread out on top of me in our brand-spanking-new apartment. There's a completely manic light filling her big brown eyes.
King of Campus Chapter 2: Ivy
Hang onto your panties, ladies, because Roan King is kicking off the first day of the fall semester by stripping off his shirt...and yeah, it's definitely a majestic sight to behold. Is it possible that he's even more ripped and gorgeous than last year? Someone hand me a napkin, I'm starting to drool over here... KingOfCampus.comHow could I have forgotten that jet lag is a total bitch?It should really be called ass lag or maybe even ass drag would be a more accurate description because my ass is literally dragging on the ground and it's only nine fifty in the morning. I have a whole freaking day stretched out ahead of me.Oh god, that thought makes me want to weep.I want to lie down right here in the middle of campus and cry.And no amount of highly caffeinated beverages seems to be helping with that affliction either. I've been steadily pouring them down my throat since I pried open my blurry eyes this morning. My fingers are tightly wrapped around drink number three as w
King of Campus Chapter 3: Ivy
Someone must have chiseled this guy from marble. It takes everything within me not to reach out and stroke my fingers over him. Because that's exactly what I want to do.And maybe lick him as well.Yes...I definitely want to run my tongue over his lustworthy pectorals. And those abs...Six pack?Ha!Try an eight pack on for size.This guy's definition is literally amazing.As someone who uses their body for artistic expression, I can appreciate the utter beauty of a well sculpted form.God, can I..."See something you like, gorgeous?"Even when that cocksure tone hits my ears, I can't stop my eyes from eating him up. He uses the now wadded T-shirt to wipe away some of the wetness that has trickled down his stomach.Yes, I'm definitely feeling woozy.And it's not the jet lag that has my brain taking a mental pause either.As much as I'm having my very own private moment with this guy's amazing body, I can't help but become aware of the catcalls and whistles coming fro
King of Campus Chapter 4: Ivy
A proposition of a sexual nature from the likes of Roan King...I accept! KingOfCampus.comWith my head bent forward, my caramel-colored hair falls over my face like a thick curtain, shielding it from view. Tapping my foot nervously, I wait until Mr. abs of steel swaggers his way up front to speak with the professor. As I'm about to make a break for it, he saunters back to his desk before picking up his backpack and strolling out the door like he has all the time in the world.I have no idea how he was brought up to speed so quickly on what he missed. Regardless, I just want to put as much distance as I can between Roan King and myself. Once he's gone, my whole body deflates. I think as time goes by, he'll forget about the whole iced-coffee-spilling-fiasco. Or, at the very least, he won't remember me specifically as the one who caused it. That's my hope. And I'm going to cling to it until proven wrong.Other than the professor who is reading through some papers at the front
King of Campus Chapter 5: Ivy
There's a ton of back-to-school parties happening tonight. Will Roan King be making an appearance at any of them? Stay tuned to find out! KingOfCampus.comSticking my brand-new brass key in the lock, I push open the door to our apartment. It's well after seven and I've just come home from my first day of teaching dance at On Pointe. Spending two hours with all those little cuties was just enough balm to soothe away my run in with a certain douchebag jock earlier in the day. It literally kills me that we have a class together and I'm going to have to endure his presence three days a week for the entire semester.Ugh.Avoid. Avoid. Avoid.That's the plan henceforth."Lexie-Lou," I sing-song loudly from the front hall. God, it feels so good to be home again. My ass is seriously dragging. All I can imagine is taking a long hot shower, curling up in bed, and reading a book or watching a little mindless TV before crashing.Hmmm. That's strange. No answer. Although, I don
King of Campus Chapter 6: Ivy
For anyone who's interested (which is pretty much anyone with a labia), a Roan King sighting has just been confirmed at the massive house party on Hudson Street. Get your asses over there, people. KingOfCampus.com.Trust me...I should have known better.I mean, of course I should have known better. This day started out as a massive clusterfuck and apparently, it's going to end as one.Right now, I'm squashed in the backseat of Dylan's truck, tucked tightly between Roan and Sam. And they're both big muscly guys. I'd have to guess they each weigh well over two hundred and thirty pounds. Although, oddly enough, I'm barely touching Sam, even though I keep trying to scoot my way toward him on the bench seat.I think I scared him when I came in earlier tonight. He probably thinks I'm a total psycho and is trying to get through this ride without making eye contact. Roan, on the other hand, is all but plastered against my side. Just when I think it can't get worse, he casually s
King of Campus Chapter 7: Roan
Roan King was just spotted disappearing upstairs with three lucky ladies. It's nice to see that the king of campus is back in full force and spreading the love around! KingOfCampus.comAt this point, I've pretty much stopped trying to tear my gaze away from her. Every time I make a concerted effort to do so, it somehow finds its way back again.The attraction humming through my body is completely baffling. This girl isn't even my usual type. Like at all.For one thing, she's got a ton of attitude. Can't exactly say I've ever stumbled across that before. And she doesn't want anything to do with me either. Which is another first. I probably shouldn't enjoy needling her as much as I do. But I can't seem to help myself, it's so damn easy. Not to mention entertaining.Trying to be objective, I allow my gaze to slide over her body. The girl is all long lean lines with a high tight ass. I'm the first to admit that I usually go for a girl with a lot of soft curves. Big breast
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