Roxanne (Part 1) - Preview

The fluorescent buzz of the lecture hall droned on like a bad dream, but Max wasn't listening. He was daydreaming about Roxanne again, when his phone vibrated in his pocket. BZZZZ! BZZZZ! A welcome break from the boredom of Freshman Psych 101. He snuck it out under the desk, heart skipping when he saw the sender: Roxanne. They'd been official since that wild summer after high school—her fiery red hair, those full lips, and that body that could make a guy forget his own name. Long-distance sucked with her at community college and him at State U, but texts like this kept the fire burning hot.

The message popped up: "Hey stud, class is dragging and I'm so f&*%ing horny thinking about you...

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