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shower.”
    â€œSix o’clock,” Blair directed as they walked out my front door.
    I opened my mouth to say I’d just eaten but shut it. It wouldn’t kill me to eat again, so I nodded.
    The door shut behind them, and I plopped down on the couch.
    A fraternity.
    A gay-friendly fraternity at that.
    I smiled. I wanted the college experience, and what better way to get that than to join a fraternity?
    I took another swig from my Coke and leaned back on the couch.
    Jeff and Blair were so nice, and sexy. I closed my eyes and imagined the two of them in bed together, their naked bodies covered in sweat as—
    My hand crept down to my crotch. I’d been hard from the moment Jeff had walked into my apartment. I undid my shorts and slid them down, wrapping my hand around my cock.
    What would it be like to kiss Jeff? Or Blair?
    I summoned up the memory of a scene from one of the movies of Jeff’s I’d downloaded. My hand started moving up and down on my cock as I imagined that beautiful body on top of me, his lips pressing against mine, that huge cock rubbing against mine as he pushed my legs apart and began trying to push it inside of me.
    I came almost immediately, my entire body going rigid with the orgasm.
    I laughed out loud.
    I was definitely going to love it here.

Chapter 2
    I swallowed and steeled my nerve, resisting the urge to get out my cell phone.
    You wanted to do this on your own, I reminded myself. You can’t call Jeff and Blair now and beg them to take you to Beta Kappa. They’ll think you’re an idiot.
    It was the first night of Rush, and I was standing at the end of Fraternity Row. Ten fraternity houses facing each other across a pedestrian mall stood in front of me. Guys were strolling along the sidewalks, a steady stream going in and out of each house. You can do this. This isn’t St. Bernard, this is somewhere you’re going to fit in and have lots of friends. This is why you came to school here. Jeff and Blair have thoroughly prepped you on what to say, how to act. You can do this without their help.
    I took a deep breath and started walking. Beta Kappa was at the end of Fraternity Row, right across the mall from the Sigma Chi house.
    The first week of school had been remarkably easy. None of my classes seemed particularly challenging, as I’d suspected. According to Jeff and Blair, pledge semester would be rough and time-consuming; not having a conflict with studying would make it much easier on me. My main fear with my classes was actually being bored; I’d found myself nodding off a few times in my eight a.m. Comp class. My Biology class was so basic as to be laughable, and my History of Western Civilization class looked to be equally easy. I’d already gotten a good start on my term paper for it. I didn’t think I would have a problem with Algebra—I’d gone much further at St. Bernard in math—and Intro to Sociology looked simple.
    I’d bought some new clothes and gotten a haircut. My new clothes fit well, but I hadn’t been able to style my hair the way it looked when I’d left the salon. I finally gave up and didn’t bother with the gel, combing it flat and parted on the side. I thought it looked okay.
    Blair and Jeff had offered to take me to Beta Kappa and introduce me to the brothers, but I’d said no. They thought I was crazy, and said so in no uncertain terms.
    â€œI want to get a bid on my own,” I’d insisted. “You guys have done enough for me already.” As I walked now up the mall toward the house, my stomach began to knot up. Stay calm, it’s just a fraternity house, and it IS Rush. They’re going to be nice and friendly because they want people to join. This isn’t St. Bernard. These guys aren’t princes and nobility and the sons of billionaires. These are just normal, typical guys, and they aren’t going to look down their noses at you. It was important to me