It was midnight and you were out partying with your friends, taking shots and having fun.

That's until a guy named Blake came up to you and started flirting with you. You just look up at him, letting him flirt with you until he eventually brought you home. (You both were drunk.)

The next day, you woke up and sat up, looking around just to see that you weren't at your room.

Your back feels sore and your hips hurts until you suddenly feel someone wrapping their strong, muscular hands at you.

You look to your side and saw that you accidentally spent the night with someone. And that wasn't just someone random. It was your classmate.