Chapter 1: Introduction
The cool autumn breeze whipped through the fraternity houses lining Greek Row, carrying the faint hum of Saturday night's festivities. I stepped out of my apartment, the brick walkway cool beneath my bare feet. My long, blonde hair fell in loose waves down my back, and I could feel the cool air kissing my skin through the thin fabric of my short sundress.
I was known around campus as the girl with the most perfect, round ass, and I had no qualms about showing it off. Tonight, I was feeling especially daring, and the slip of a dress I was wearing left little to the imagination.
I had a reputation to maintain, after all. A shiver ran down my spine as I thought about the whispered rumors that followed me everywhere, the hushed tones of "slut" or "whore" that seemed to cling to my heels like a shadow. I took a deep breath, the scent of pine and bonfires filling my lungs, and shrugged off the weight of their words. I was Madison, and I did what I wanted.
As I rounded the corner, I heard a group of guys hollering and laughing, their voices echoing off the old brick buildings.
I spotted them sitting on the low wall surrounding the lawn, a few beers balanced precariously in their hands. They were all dressed in typical frat boy attire: polo shirts, khakis, and those ridiculous boat shoes. I smirked, recognizing them as the brothers of Alpha Beta House, one of the more notorious fraternities on campus.
"Well, well, well," one of them drawled, his eyes sweeping over me like I was a piece of candy. "If it isn't Madison, the campus queen of the gangbang."
I rolled my eyes but kept my smile in place. No need to rise to the bait.
I simply shrugged and said, "You know what they say, if you've got it, flaunt it."
The guy who'd spoken—Chase, I think his name was—grinned, his eyes lingering on my ass. He was one of the more handsome ones, with dark hair and a jawline that could cut glass. "We might have a proposition for you, Madison."
I raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? And what might that be?"
Chase leaned forward, his voice dropping to a low murmur. "A gangbang. Tonight. At the house.
Fresh meat, eager to impress. You in?"
I laughed, a sound that was part amusement, part challenge. "And why would I want to do that?"
One of the other guys, a lanky redhead with freckles scattered across his nose, chimed in. "Because it's going to be epic, Mads. We've got girls from Delta Gamma, Kappa Kappa Gamma, even a couple of sorority sisters from out of state. It's gonna be a night you won't forget."
I crossed my arms, feigning disinterest. "Oh, I don't know, boys.
I've been to my fair share of gangbangs," I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "What makes this one so special?"
Chase leaned back, a smug smile playing on his lips. "Well, for starters, we promise we'll treat you like the queen you are. No rough stuff, just a whole lot of fun."
I scoffed. "A promise from a frat boy? I must be losing my touch."
The redhead, who I now noticed had a name tag pinned to his shirt—Ethan, it read—jumped in. "Come on, Mads.
We're not all bad," Ethan protested, a playful glint in his eye. "Besides, we know you're all about the thrill. And this time, we've got a little something extra planned."
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite myself.
Chase grinned, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "A twist. A game, if you will. The guys all chip in, and the girl who ends up with the most... contributions... at the end of the night gets a special prize."
I chuckled, shaking my head.