Sadie's POV

I had been hoping I would get lucky and not have a roommate but now my high hopes had definitely been crushed. I had to get this over with though. I quickly stuck the key in and opened my door. As soon as I was able to get into the room I dropped my bags and the door closed behind me.

When I happened to glance around my eyes landed on the one person I had been praying I wouldn't see. I could feel the blood draining from my face and my heartrate seemed to go up a few notches. It was the guy.

The guy who questioned me relentlessly when I first stepped out of the elevator. Not only was he standing there glaring at me but he was also completely exposed!

I hurried to cover my eyes with my hands and turned around, nearly face planting the door. I couldn't help but be thankful most of his back was facing me and I did not get the pleasure of seeing him completely. Enough nudity for one day!

I felt the sudden presence of him hovering right behind me, his heat engulfing the air around me and I continued to smash my face against the door, trying to melt into the wood so I could get away from this beast.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked and chuckled, I could picture that cocky smirk on his face and all I wanted was the slap it off of him. Any normal person would know exactly what was wrong. "You don't need to act like such a child,"

His body moved away from mine and I relaxed for a moment. I waited a few more moments before turning around to face him, assuming he had the common decency to at least put a pair of boxers on or something. Silly me. He stood in all his glory, hands on hips, staring over at me. I tried not to but I let out a small squeal and turned back around to smash my face against the door yet again. Who was even that comfortable to be able to stand butt naked in front of someone you don't even know?

"Why so embarrassed? Never seen anything so impressive before?" He asked, laughing and shuffling around the room. Hopefully putting something on but I wasn't about to chance turning around again. "You're safe to turn around,"

I wasn't sure if I could trust him or not but luckily when I turned around he had slipped on a pair of sweat pants.

"If you ever get lonely I can keep you company," He said winking at me and I rolled my eyes, snapping out of my embarrassed state.

"There is no way you're coming near me. It's not hard to cover up, you know?" I muttered, pushing past him and throwing my bags on to the empty bed. The room wasn't big but it wasn't too small either. There were two single beds, two small desks and two dressers that could be moved whenever you felt like it. Not to mention a window and what looked like a little balcony that was actually the fire escape.

"You don't have to be afraid of me," He whispered into my ear, sneaking up behind me while I had begun fishing for my bedding from one of my bags. He nipped at my earlobe and sent a shiver down my spine. A good shiver but an unwanted shiver as well. I had never even seen a guy naked before today and now this stranger was wanting to cuddle and get to know each other. The same stranger who had just threatened me not even twenty minutes ago. I had to give it to him, he didn't give up easily but he also didn't know when to quit.

"Why would I ever be afraid of you?" I asked, turning around and standing chest to chest, well more like chest to stomach since he was so tall, with this guy.

"I don't know, scared you might like what I have to offer maybe?" He urged me on. He had amazing eyes, green with some gold flecks and of course he had a great body but unfortunately physical characteristics don't make for a great guy. "I don't think we've properly met, I'm Kent,"

"Sadie," I said swatting the hand he held out for me to shake away and pushing him farther away from me. I needed some space from this guy, he was making my head cloudy. "Put some damn clothes on already,"

He scoffed at me and reached for a shirt that was folded on his bed. At least he folded his clothes. I went back to unpacking, ignoring Kent for the most part, or trying to at least.

"You act like such a little virgin, it's annoying," He suddenly said from where he was laying on his bed reading a magazine.

"Big deal," I replied, continuing to unpack and not make eye contact with this guy.

"You are, aren't you? I knew it!" Kent suddenly was jumping from his bed and laughing.

"That's none of your business," I replied calmly but he continued to laugh. What was the big deal? Why did everything have to revolve around sex for teenage guys?

"Damn, that's golden," Kent said as soon as he got his laughing under control. I was beginning to hate this guy more and more. Kent reached his hand out, grabbed my wrist and pulled me down onto his lap. I could feel my cheeks beginning to burn and he whispered into my ear gently. "I could always change that for you,"

"No you can't," I argued but didn't move. In fact in a way it was exciting to be sitting on his lap. I hadn't felt butterflies in my stomach since the beginning on this year with my ex but then. . .

"If you let me I could. It would be a favor to you,"

"A favor huh?"

"Yeah. Don't forget you are in an all guys dorm, you're basically fresh meat once word gets out," He stood up and pushed me from his lap, I stumbled to my feet and mentally slapped myself for being so naïve. Of course he's a man whore, look at how hot he is. And I had just fallen for it.

"Whatever," Was the best reply I could come up with before I quickly returned to my half empty bags. I had to do something to occupy myself.

"Eh, you won't last a month without having sex. Not with all these guys around," Kent had returned to his previous reading position.

"Unlike you I'm not a horn dog, I don't have to have sex with anyone. Besides when I do and who I do it with is absolutely none of your damn business," I said, now I was getting upset. Not only does this guy have no sense of boundaries but now he's trying to accuse me of being easy!

"You won't last a month and you know it," He scoffed over at me and I threw one of the books I had packed with me at him, hitting his stomach. He glared over at me and tossed the book on the floor.

"I'm not having sex with any of you. Especially not you, so don't be getting cocky over there," I retorted, feeling my ears started to get hot.

"Who said I even wanted to get in your pants?" Kent asked with one eyebrow raised, lowering his magazine slightly.

"You obviously brought it up for a reason,"

"Don't go getting a big head now or anything, sweetheart," He winked over at me and that just made me even more angry.

"If anyone has a big head here it's you,"

"Well, yeah of course I do. Do you want another look at it?" He asked chuckling and I wished I had something else to throw at him. Something harder than a book, like a hammer or a bat.

"Not from what I saw," I lied, I hadn't seen any part of him down there, but he didn't know that. Kent's expression turned from playful to irritated immediately.

"You aren't any fun anyway, why would I want to sleep with someone who is so boring and wouldn't even know what to do?" He relaxed back into his bed and pulled up his magazine again, refusing to look my way.

"You're an asshole, you know,"

"Welcome to the jocks dorm sweetheart,"