First three hundred words of my new story A Bet On Love!

Caroline found herself in the middle of campus on a cold Friday night alone after a big game, it was a night she had the feeling she would always remember as she held her jean jacket close. She had axed the ides of being a college cheerleader after her sophomore year and had for the most part not regretted her decision until tonight. Girlfriends weren't allowed tonight and Tyler had promised to sneak away and find her, two hours waiting and nothing.

She turned hearing quick footsteps in the dark and excitedly ran towards them recognizing the heavy step of her boyfriend and wrapping her arms around his neck as she kissed him wantonly. He seemed surprised but responded readily and eagerly with skill he had never before shown. Slowly she slipped back off of his taunt body and opened her eyes screeching when she saw his face.

He was not Tyler. He was hot, had a devilish grin, and striking blue eyes and he was so not her boyfriend so why were her lips burning for more? She shoved him back ready to make a run for it when he reached for her elbow lugging her body back to his.

"And just who are you, Sweetheart?" he murmured huskily making Caroline's body writhe at his accent, an unfair advantage he no doubt had used before.

"No one," she said before storming off into the night eager to get back to her private dorm and forget what had just transpired. Needless to say she hardly slept that night and Tyler never text or went looking for her that night not that she would know until after a restless night and weeks of the man kissing her invading her dreams. More so, her makeout sessions and sometimes pushing her over the edge during sex with her boyfriend