The uncrowned king of Barnett University. He's like a freaking celebrity around here. It's totally ridiculous. People, by which I mean grown women, actually stalk him on the internet. And around campus. Apparently, he's god's gift to both football and the ladies (I'm using that term loosely). All he has to do is smile and girls fall right onto their backs before spreading their legs wide. I've heard that he's already plowed his way through half the female population at Barnett. My guess is that he'll work his way through the second half before he gets drafted to the NFL later this year.

Yeah...I don't plan to be one of them. The guy is nothing more than a conceited player. You know the type—a steroid infused meathead coasting through college on his football prowess.
Ugh.
I have three words for you—avoid, avoid, avoid.
Need I say more?
I don't think so.

King of Campus is created by Jennifer Sucevic, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

King of Campus

Grab some Kleenex, ladies, I think Roan King has got himself a bona fide girlfriend.  We're talking actual handholding while walking around campus.  Goddamn it...where'd I put my tissue?  KingOfCampus.com


Bright sunlight pours through my unadorned window and hits me square in the face.  I roll to the side and take the pillow with me, smashing it over my head.  As I do, snippets of last night flash through my head.


The last memory I have is falling asleep with him.


Suddenly, I'm whipping the pillow off my head and bolting up in bed.  I shove the hair from my face as my gaze flies around the room before realizing it's empty.  Almost as if it was nothing more than a strange sexy dream.  After a few moments, I collapse onto the mattress.  I know it was real.  His masculine scent clings to my sheets.  The urge to roll around in them all the while inhaling deeply is overwhelming.


Chapter 36: Ivy