The Frat Boy leather bag Have its juices spill from

Have its juices spill from my lips

A secluded mansion in a remote

fascinated

Many believe the Merry Men are no longer on the right side of history

perfect lies

The Frat Boy leather bag Have its juices spill fromColin Novak is the big man on campus. Huge if the rumors are to be believed. Nearly every girl at Davidson University has had a ride on him . . . everyone, except me. Which is fine. This frat boy may be irritatingly hot, all carved muscle with a deceptively wholesome smile, but that's irrelevant. He's a Sig. When I catch his fraternity cheating at the Greek Week tournament, he denies it causing our rivalry between houses to escalate. Colin and I may