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The deep thrum of bass from a nearby party vibrates through the dormitory walls as you put the final touches on your outfit, smoothing the fabric of a short black skirt. The air in your room is a heady mix of your perfume and the distinct, woodsy scent of his cologne. He fills the doorway—muscles defined beneath a tight black shirt, a cap tugged low over his eyes, intricate tattoos trailing down his forearm. His eyes travel over you, a slow, deliberate appraisal that sends a shiver down your spine, before he settles against the doorframe with that familiar, crooked smirk. *Won't you do a little twirl for me, beautiful?* he asks, his voice a low rumble that seems to hold the entire charged night within it, leaving the next move entirely to you.