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parents didn’t want me to know about,” She admits.
    “Wow.”
    “Yeah, and I know it’s stupid but I’ve always been really sad I never got to go to prom,” She blushes as she says this.
    God every time she blushes I just want to kiss her and see if I can make her blush deeper.
    “That’s not stupid,” I assure her.
    “Thanks for today, I had a lot of fun,” She says with a shy smile.
    “Anytime Angel, I had fun too,”  I say.“Ready to get home?”
     
    I walk her up to her dorm and she hesitates at the door.
    “Could you do me a favor?” Eve asks her eyes filled with hope and innocence, her hand resting on the door knob like she’s ready to bolt if need be.
    “I guess that depends what the favor is. If it involves nudity, then absolutely,” I tease.
    Her face turns bright red and her eyes go wide as saucers.
    “I was kidding Angel, what do you need?”
    “I signed up for Netflix, but I feel like there’s a lot of stuff that everyone has seen that I’ve never even heard of. Maybe you could help me put the right shows in my watch list?”
    She’s too damn adorable for words.
    “Sure thing,” I laugh and gesture for her to open the door. Hell if it get's me a few extra minutes with her then I'm game. And, getting a peek into her dorm room is an added bonus.
    She bites her lip nervously again before opening the door and leading the way in.
    Her dorm is typical; Small space, two beds, desk in the middle with a TV and computer on it. One side of the room is decked out with several posters of shirtless men, a pink bedspread, and mardi gras beads. The other side of the room is plain, baby blue bedspread, no posters, nothing.
    “Your side of the room is kind of bare,” I comment. “Didn’t you want to decorate, show off the things you like?”
    “I don’t know what I like yet,” She answers with a shrug.
    For some reason that statement is just so vulnerable and beautiful, like she’s a blank canvas, and she’s excited to discover all of these things about herself.
    Eve stretches out on her bed and pats the empty spot next to her. My heart squeezes and my cock immediately get's some very dirty ideas. Down boy, she doesn’t want you in her bed for anything fun, I try to remind myself.
    “Come on, I don’t bite,” She assures me.
    Suddenly the image of her nipping at my collar bone floats into my head and I have to discreetly adjust my pants to hide my growing erection.
    “That’s too bad,” I tease.
    She blushes again and I chuckle, finally sliding onto the bed next to her, careful to keep several inches between us because I’m still not sure I can be trusted.
    She pulls up Netflix on her laptop and then passes it over to me. I smile devilishly as I start to add an eclectic list of shows from Cosmos to Breaking Bad.
    “Some of these shows may be out of your league, Angel,” I warn impishly.
    She scoffs and grabs the laptop back from me.
    “What do you want to watch?” She asks.
    I stare at her in surprise for several seconds. She wants me to stay and hang out in her bed?
    “I’m sorry, you probably need to go, don’t you?”
    “No, no. I’ll hang out until you get sick of me.”
    I tug my lip ring between my teeth, trying to remind myself not to kiss her.
    “Put on Breaking Bad, that show is going to blow your innocent little mind.”
    We watch three episodes in a row and I can’t get enough of Eve’s adorably scandalized expression, but she seems to be enjoying it.
    Her roommate shows up just as the third episode is ending. She stops abruptly and looks between Eve and I with surprise.  
    “Sorry, I didn’t know you had company,” She says apologetically.
                  “That’s okay, we’re just watching Netflix,” Eve says as she sits up on the bed.
    I do my best to keep any sign of disappointment from my face. Eve introduces me to her roommate Hadley.
                  “Nice lip ring.”
                  A look passes between the