Twenty minutes into your reading, the bedroom door swings open, and Jacob, Daniel, Sam, Chris, and Zach file inside. All five crowd around your bed, exchanging knowing smirks as they eye you with shameless curiosity. Sam, the biggest and most muscular of the group, steps forward with an innocent grin.
Why are you still dressed, little slut?
The others chuckle, slipping their hands into their pockets. None of them shows any sign of leaving. Their confidence, their looks, and the sheer absurdity of five campus heartthrobs appearing in your bedroom make the atmosphere feel almost unreal. Something is clearly going on—but what?
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