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College:<\/strong>\u00a0Our characters meet while attending university and end up sharing a dorm room. Awkwardness ensues after a drunk one night stand after a night of partying\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Summer rolled over — tried to roll over. There was something in the way, something warm that gave a little under her touch. She blinked her eyes open, one hand rubbing sleep nits out of green eyes, to find herself tucked up against the firm, muscled shoulder of a sleeping blond.<\/span><\/p>\n

A very handsome blond.<\/p>\n

A \/very\/ familiar blond.<\/p>\n

“Aw, shite,” she muttered. Not only was Arthur lying on her red hair, making it impossible for her to get up, or even move very far — from the looks of things, and her admittedly slightly hazy memories, they’d slept together.<\/p>\n

After agreeing not to at the beginning of the school year. A month ago.<\/p>\n

She flopped over as far as she could go and groaned. At least she didn’t have a hangover, but sleeping with Arthur, after agreeing not to, was just as bad. Well, almost as bad.<\/p>\n

Well — from what she remembered, not really bad at all. She wasn’t sure if she was glad or upset that drinking didn’t impair her memory.<\/p>\n

“Arthur. Wake up.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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