Aegon rarely hosted these kinds of things. The house parties usually hosted by the whole hockey team took place at one of the campus frat houses; free entry to the ladies and a five bucks for each guy.

But the hockey house was hosting tonight's bash, a black light number for the win of the championship, sending the team to nationals. It was a big affair. Dozens and dozens of campus kids covered in glow in the dark paint and minimal clothing.

Aegon had expected that. He had expected a mess, a crazy hype party with blaring music and a plethora of drinks, kegs and the swimming pool filled with drenched drunk university kids. What he hadn't expected was you.

His younger sister's best friend and dorm mate. His former friend...

At least that was what he had to call you now. You and Aegon were never an item, in fact you kept your rendezvous a secret from Helaena, out of fear how she'd react. But seeing you dancing in the crowd, sports bra and shorts, covered in neon green and pink body paint...

Aegon stood to the side of the room, nursing a drink with two other teammates, but he wasn't listening to them, his eyes were focused on you and the sliver of the bright red thong that peeked out of your shorts.

The ones he bought you months ago before you stopped seeing each other. The ones he now couldn't get out of his mind.