Ben pov
Shit.
Fucking s**t.
I had woken up in that skinny girl’s bed, and she was still sleeping like an angel when I sat up and looked at her. She was gorgeous with her small nose, big, lush lips, and huge hazel-brown eyes that batted at me just a few hours ago.
I didn’t even know what had happened. She is usually not my type; I like brunettes cause they remind me of Candi, and I can still pretend I’m f*****g her. Yeah, I know I’m using them, but they never complain about that department about me f*****g them to oblivion.
I looked at the girl again, long blond hair flowing down her small frame, cute perky n*****s on those round, perfectly shaped t**s. She was dreaming, making me smile at her; she was adorable, young, and still so ambitious, full of hope and dreams, not like me, defea
