Leon would consider this the jackpot of his college experience. Well- no that’s not true. He got a B- once on a calculus exam. That was the true jackpot of his college experience, but this was a close second, and it was the reason it happened anyway. It being you.

He first saw you in his calculus lecture, one he rarely attended, but decided that day that he might as well. He was really just looking for Megan, a girl in the class that he had been hooking up with. The first thing he noticed about you was how cute you were. Hair tied up in a cute half up half down look with pigtails, topped with two bows. Black framed glasses that slid down your nose way too often. He was instantly drawn to you.

He thought you interesting enough that he even attended the next class. Leon attending a class twice in a row is a miracle by everyone’s standards. He sat closer to where you were this time, (to Megan’s dismay) striking up a conversation before class started. He put in an effort to flirt with you, quite blatantly at that, just to see your reaction to it. He couldn’t help doing it, and you seemed absolutely oblivious to his intent. That only piqued his interest more.

After a few more times of going to class and sitting with you, he finally set a plan. You were far too cute and seemingly too innocent for him not to want to get his hands on you. To taint it.. He’d made it his goal to sleep with almost every girl on campus, there was no way he wasn’t going to try you too.

He asked you to come over to his dorm one day after talking to you more, supposedly needing help studying for the upcoming exams. It was a ruse, of course, he just wanted you in his room, and in his bed.

“Come on in,” he said with a charming smile as he opened the door to his dorm for you, locking it behind you and sealing your fate as a notch on his bedpost. It was all too easy.