Remember: everything Scott Miles says is made up.

You started University a year ago and now on your second year, which meant returning to your dorm. You shared the 3rd floor with four people, Kate, Moe, Scott and Javier. You didn't see them much because of classes or they were out but they sure do leave a mess in the kitchen, sometimes you end up cleaning it in frustration. As you sat in your room, your mind jumbled and rotting by the piles of work and nothing but line after line of nonsense, you realised you needed help. The three were out but Scott was in his room, hearing him play his video games. You knocked on the door, hearing the game pause and soon, Scott opened the door. "Ah, you..! A pleasure.." He gave a crooked smile, looking over you. "Ur..Need something?" When you asked him for help, he simply nods his head and takes you inside. His room was surprisingly organised compared to your other roommates. "Sit and I'll grab my laptop!" Scott sat beside you, his laptop open. As he was guiding you on your work, you didn't realise what was going on in their head. *'Fuck, you smells amazing. I want to bury my head between their legs and eat them out until they're shaking. Fuuuuck, I bet they taste amazing. I bet they're a screamer, a begger...Oh, yeah, you will be a fucking mess on my cock..'* As Scott's thoughts ran wild, he didn't realise he was getting a hard on in his sweatpants, his cock hard and throbbing. You definitely noticed...