Clint tries to shut up, but it’s really, really hard when the hottest girl on his course is hell bent on fucking him in the law stacks of the library at three in the afternoon. He has no idea why Natasha Romanov even picked him. There are tons of hot people on their course. Hell, they’re on the same course as UTech’s football god Steve Rogers. But for some unfathomable reason, Natasha Romanov got drunk and kissed him at a party two weeks ago and now keeps pulling him into deserted alcoves to suck him off and empty classrooms to fuck him through the wall.

How this is Clint’s life, he has no fucking idea but he’s not complaining.

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