Frat!Luke’s hand held the red solo cup in his left, and your waist in his right confidently. Every girl on campus was lucky to be in this position, and most girls were once a week. Here you are, black dress clinging to every curve perfectly, Luke’s SnapBack perched on your head, and unlimited alcohol that was all yours for rest of the party. You were his pretty girl, but that would only last for the night.





















