[Phoebe & Madsen 01] • Spring Break

“Go on Spring Break!” they said.

“It’ll be fun!” they said.

What *they* failed to say was Madsen Secksin – who, like his name is pure sex and sin - would be laying in the bed next to me.

I’m determined to have fun.

I will not get my groove on with Madsen even if there are four years of pent up sexual tension between us.

I will not allow myself to fall for his charming ways.

Oh, who am I kidding?

Spring Break is meant for bad decisions.

How bad could it really be?

*Not intended for readers under 18 | This is a short story*