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    The Porn Chronicles: A bunch of one-shots under a common book title. – (Chapter: kωε)

    The academics officer was a junior who had actually skipped her first two years of college thanks to all her AP classes in high school. Jennifer Linh was forced into a lot of what she did, but she made the best of it as she could. She was forced to decide early on what she wanted to study to become and was preparing to become a pediatrician. She didn’t party, drink, do drugs, or anything else even remotely risky. She even avoided dating.

    These were the five cabinet members I had to impress to get into the sorority. I was hoping that by knowing the facts about them, I could try to relate to them more. Hopefully, I would make a lasting impression. And hopefully, my hands would be completely dry when I moved to shake their hands, because if not, I’d make a lasting impression, but not a good one.

    I glanced around at the other students walking and running around and the different houses I passed. Each one as different as the next. Was I even sure this was going to be the right house for me?

    I stopped and took a deep breath as I reached my destination. People were going by me and the house looked bright and full, so full tha people were pouring out onto the porch and into the yard. I sighed and walked up the path, up the steps, and through the door. I saw people were crammed into every nook and cranny. I cringed and was began to try to make my way in, when the music which had been playing before suddenly cut off.

    "Everyone whose not here to pledge, get the fuck out!"

    I had to dodge the sudden pile out of people, but even after the last few trickled out, there were still a large number of women left. I swallowed as I checked out my competition. Every single woman I could see was different, but each was beautiful. They were dressed up in skirts with nice blouses or dresses. Their clothes were tight and revealing and made them look hot. I tugged on the sleeves of my long sleeved, black shirt and looked down at my jeans. I then noticed that the others were wearing highheels while I was wearing my everyday shoes. I blushed and began to nervously bite down on my lip. I so screwed up in picking this sorority.

    Comments

    1. Wow-what a great fic-1 of my favs. Way interesting, fun & Hot!!!! I don’t think it should be a 1-shot-U should really continue this if you have the time. I see so much more U could do with this…I say run with it!!! Awesome job…

    2. This is my second Favorite one, riht behind”pinch me I must be dreaming” But you have GOt to make this into a story, or atleast a side project, this has sooo much potential, I’m BEGGING you. I loved Lurking in the Shadows of the light and I would love this even more, so PLEASE consider it atleast

    3. okay this is my favorite by far, shy little spencer just got picked up by two hot older women, what fantasy doesn’t that quench lol…i definitly would like to see more of this story but alas i know its just a short one but than again that’s okay you ended it well although i’d like to know spencer’s answer which i’m sure would be yes haha

    4. That was so freakin amazing. That one shot is going to be stuck in my head. But that is a great thing. The three way realtionship is really hot and exciting. Overall I loved it.

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