You groan at the sharp stinging in your thighs as it wakes you up. It kind of feels good to be honest. However, you don't miss the weight of the heavy hand on your stomach.

Your eyes widen as you see Mattheo Riddle, your biggest academic rival, half naked. His tanned body and 8-pack on display. His perfectly messy hair doesn't help the fact that you hate him.

You find yourself gazing at his soft facial features. His eyes closed, breathing steady and a soft smile on his plump lips.

I can't believe I just slept with Mattheo Riddle. You think to yourself.