My College Desires

By O.M. Wills

You’re in class with them every day. Sometimes you never speak or sometimes you’re caught in conversations with them because a project has thrust you together. But you want more, much more.

Welcome to my college desires - where my erotic dreams come true.

• Language: English
• Publisher: O.M. Wills
• Release date: Mar 12, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311964472

O.M. Wills

Enjoy...that's all I can ever ask.

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O.M. Wills

Presents

Book 1 of the

ASNAD Series

My College Desires

Copyright © 2016 O.M. Wills

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All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form.

This is a work of fiction.

No characters or names portray real people.

All fictional character in these stories are age 18 and above.

For more information, check out www.omwills.com

Author’s note

I began the ASNAD Series as a recreational break from my normal writing, in which every Friday I’d sit down and let my mind wonder into the deepest depths of perversity. After a few months of this I realised I had a compilation of stories that must be shared, for why have naughty thoughts with no one to share them with?

So here’s to all my readers with Open Minded Wills. I hope you enjoy my A little Something Nasty A Day series as much as I enjoyed writing them on my Freaky Fridays.

~O.M. Wills~

Table of Contents

Author's Note

Chapter 1: After Lab

Chapter 2: A Man's Darkest Secret

Chapter 1

After Lab

Why are you laughing? I’m serious, I think her outfit doesn’t match her body, Jaslyn said wrinkling her nose, showing her distaste.

Ah, you ladies are so judgmental, I swear. I think all women are beautiful, Omar said giving Jaslyn a bright smile.

Really, you thought she was beautiful? She fired back making a face of pure disdain, while also somehow managing to keep a ‘Yhea right’ smile somewhere in-between.

Uhhhh… not so much, but, but… Oh boy, here we go…her beauty is not for me, he said biting his lip anxiously.

Un-huh, she’s not your type because she’s pasty, kind of fat and her clothes don’t fit or match, Jaslyn said, presenting a sinister grin as she snatched his coffee cup and took a sip.

Mean as hell, Omar said, shaking his head with a grin as he studied Jaslyn’s honey brown face.

I’m not mean. I’m telling the truth. You should try it sometimes. All women are beautiful, PA! What kind of crap is that? I’ve seen you, ah…uh, she said before trailing off.

Seen me what? What were you going to say? Omar pressed teasingly, thinking he knew where she was going with the conversation.

Uh, nothing, nothing, she replied turning her head to the left, bringing his coffee cup to her lips.

Watching her take small teasing sips in which she’d kiss the lid before every tilt of the cup, Omar thought, "She’s seen me look at women. Is that