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Danny gave a sigh of relief as he settled into his new bedroom. Everything seemed to have come together perfectly. He hadn’t liked the idea of living on campus when he came to college. He didn’t have the patience for it. Taking a couple of years out, working and travelling, had changed him for the better. Living here with other the guys, also a couple of years older than the usual first years, was just what he needed.
Mathematics had been Danny’s gift since middle school. His brain just seemed wired for it, and so coming here to college to get a degree and a good job from it, seemed like the obvious choice. The other guys were much the same. They weren’t simply on the conveyor belt of education; shipped straight from high school onto a course that they had only a vague interest in. These guys were going places; it was obvious. Take Ryder, for example; at twenty years old, he’d already spent two years working as personal trainer. The walls of his room were covered with medals and certificates from the many marathons and sporting events he’d competed in. Now he was getting his degree in sports science and had big aspirations for what he wanted to do in this industry. That’s the sort of guy people should be aspiring to be like, Danny decided, feeling that flush of arousal that he always got whenever Ryder popped into his mind. He sighed slightly. Maybe part of his admiration for the guy came from having a massive crush on him, he conceded. However, it was beyond his comprehension that anyone could gaze upon Ryder and not fall instantly in love with the him; those broad, athletic shoulders and strong arms; the perfect, handsome face and cute, pert butt. He sighed, realising how much like a teenager he felt, lusting after a straight guy he could never have. But Ryder was hardly unaware of the effect he had on others. It seemed to become a running joke within only a couple of weeks, that there was always a new face down in the kitchen each morning. ‘The Ryder Girls’ was how they dubbed these women; the guy’s own personal fan club of girls he could pick up with ease.
Maybe it was the slight pang of jealousy that ensured Danny made almost no effort with these women. But what was the point? Ryder hardly ever brought them home more than once. Perhaps that was why he felt so surprised when the same girl was down in the kitchen for the fourth morning in a row.
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