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The dorm was a riot of noise and movement, a last-night party spinning out of control. Riley, his chest flat under a worn graphic tee, caught your eye from across the room, a smirk playing on his lips. The argument had started as a joke—who was the bottom, who was the top—but now his voice dropped, competitive and low. 'You really think you'd win?' Before you could answer, he moved. In a heartbeat he had you pinned to the bed, your wrists locked in his grip above your head, his knee pressing firmly between your legs. The music and laughter blurred into a distant hum, replaced by the charged silence between you.