Bad Boy (closed)

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Mikey sat in the back of the lecture hall, watching the incoming students file in. He was a bit older than most of them, 24, and had been done with college for a couple years. He liked to audit a class once a semester, though, just to give himself something to do. He was tall and ruggedly handsome, with a sharp jawline, a perpetual scruff on his face, and deep brown eyes. In the seat next to him was his black leather jacket and motorcycle helmet. His aviator sunglasses hung off the collar of his shirt, where a hint of chest hair poked out of the simple white tee.

Finally, he saw a girl walk in that he just had to have...

 

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Aspen Simmons
Age:19
Freshmen

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Aspen walked towards her first class of her first day of her first semester of college. That was a lot of firsts... and she was nervous as anything. Not that she thought she couldn't handle college... she had been a straight A student in high school, acing all of her Advanced Placement courses, and earning college credits through those... but this was different. This was actually COLLEGE.

Her first class was an upper level history class, located in a huge building on the second floor. She was dressed in a pair of tight fitting, dark denim, skinny jeans, and a black sweater with a scarf around her neck, and carrying and black and white "31 Purse" tote bag with her books in it.

She finally found the room and looked around as she walked in. Not many seats remained... but there was one nearer to the top where a guy was sitting... an extremely hot guy, dressed in leather with a motorcycle helmet next to him. The kind of guy her daddy would hate on sight.

She walked up the stairs and took the seat next to the one holding his helmet, giving him a quick, nervous smile as she did so.

 

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Mikey raised an eyebrow at the girl as she sat down close to him. Hot little blonde chick, and she had a bit of that "lost puppydog" look in her eyes. Fresh meat, obviously. Smart, though, if she was in this class as a first-year.

He leaned over towards her. "Hey, I'm Mikey," he said simply. "Thanks, by the way."

 

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Just as she sat down the guy leaned over and immediately introduced himself. He looked a bit older up close... maybe mid twenties?

Mikey... seemed like a normal enough name.

"Uh hey" Aspen replied giving him a small smile. "I'm Aspen... and... erm... thanks for what?" she asked as her brows knotted down in confusion. She hadn't done or said anything to him, so why would he be thanking her??

 

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Mikey gave her a damnably, dangerously, devilishly charming grin. "Thanks for giving me a reason to not transfer out of this class," he said, just before the Professor started talking.

Mikey jotted down a few notes, but it was really just a standard first-day-of-class spiel that the Prof was giving them. A syllabus was passed out. Blah blah blah.

Mikey couldn't help but steal glances over at this innocent little blonde fox. He leaned over to her about halfway through. "Got anymore classes today?"

 

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That grin. It was easily enough to send a weaker girl to her knees and if Aspen hadn't been sitting she would have been right down there... and the bad part wad the guy knew that he had that effect on girls.. she could tell he knew.

His words confirmed her suspicions. She sent him a smile and a glance that spoke for itself. She knew his game. She understood how his mind worked. Or she thought so at least. He was the general ladies man. The bad boy who had girls falling for him left and right. That kind of man that made her quiver with excitement.

She didn't have time to respond before the professor spoke. Being her first college course she listened intently, taking a ton of notes... unlike Mikey who barely took any...

Eventually Mikey leaned over, whispering to her and drawing her attention off of the professor.

She nodded at his question and grabbed the paper from her pocket. She slid her schedule over in front of him so he could see.

Precalc.
Biology
English

They all followed the history class. Her first semester was a hectic one, to say the least.

 

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Mikey smiled at her again. "Busy girl," he whispered, with a wink. He sat back and returned his attention to the professor. God, but this guy was boring! Mikey perused the syllabus; at least the books they'd be reading would be pretty interesting. He'd already read half of them.

Class soon came to an end. "Hope the rest of your day goes well, Aspen," he said, grabbing his helmet and throwing his black leather jacket over his shoulder. "See you next time," he said, and found himself very much looking forward to the next class.

 

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That wink. That smile. That voice. They would stick with Aspen for the rest of the day, she was sure. She watched as he grabbed his motorcycle helmet and leather jacket and walked outnof the room as if he didnt have a care in the world.

She grabbed up her things and headed out the door as well. She had another class to get to. For the next twos days she was completely caught up in thoughts of Mikey... when she wasn't focused on school that was.

She was actually pretty excited to go to the history class that morning. She even dressed more sexy in anticipation of seeing Mikey again that day. She wanted to impress him... although she didn't for into why.

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Mikey spent the next couple of days relaxing. He met up with some friends, got a little drunk and stoned, and the boys had a decent jam session in his garage. Mikey spent a lot of time banging on his guitar, which was the only expensive thing he'd splurged on when he got his inheritance after his parents died a year ago. The rest of the money was in savings, and with ten million bucks in the bank, the interest was more than enough to live on, especially with his low-key lifestyle.

Growing up, he'd never known how wealthy his parents were. He'd always assumed they were a frugal, middle-class family. Hell, he'd busted his ass flipping burgers to save up to buy his first car! He wasn't one to flaunt his wealth in any way, and none of his friends knew what he had in the bank. He was just a regular guy.

Not having to go to work was pretty nice though. Gave him time to do stuff like audit college courses in town, and flirt with hot coeds. He went to history class that day very much looking forward to seeing Aspen again. Something about her intrigued him, and he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Mikey gave her a little wink when he caught her eye when she walked into the classroom. Damn, she looked even better today! They still had a few minutes before class started.

"So what are you all dressed up for, Aspen?" he leaned over and asked her after they'd said their hellos. "You look good."

 

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When Aspen walked into class Mikey was already there, and immediately their eyes connected. He winked and she felt her cheeks heat briefly. She walked up and sat next to him again, crossing her legs demurely under the desk.

He asked why she was dressed up and said she looked good which made her smile slightly, but also blush even more.

"I... uh... just felt like looking nice" she answered lamely. "And thank you... you look good too".

How lame.

She wasn't good at this whole flirting thing, wasn't usually the type to do it...

"Uh, how have your past few days been?" she asked softly, not sure what else to say, or ask.