Chapter 13

“This is a school trip,” she told him.

Seth nodded; yes, he knew. He steeled himself for a lecture on how to conduct himself overseas.

But what she said next wasn’t quite what he was prepared to hear. “I’ll say it once. Keep your damn pants on over there, you hear?”

* * * *

Seth’s nineteen, in the prime of his life, and can he help it if the ladies like him? He isn’t one to tie himself down with one girl—in fact, he’s been with most of the brass section of the marching band, and only a handful of freshmen have held out against him. He knows his reputation precedes him.

He isn’t a womanizer, or rather, he doesn’t thinkhe is. He just likes having a good time, and if that includes a little loving, then so be it. His bed is too lonely not to share. And who wouldn’t want to hang out with a fun guy like him?