Frat Party (1)

Harper POV

My roommate, Zoey, barged in late at night cursing boys in general. “Fucking lunatics!” she spat as she removed her clothes and headed to the bathroom. When you come to college, there’s nothing called privacy. It sheds like a snake’s skin.

I was still reeling under the “Brody” effect, thinking about how he collected me in his lap and kept me there until I had settled. It was warm and un