Finding Casanova: Book 1

Diner For Two

*ESPIAN*

My heart was still racing from Troy's presence. An earthy spiced scent was left in the air where he stood. I was memorized by how suave and confident he stood, something I lacked in myself. I admired the way his shirt hugged his defined chest and chiseled arms. His jeans were nicely fitted as they defined his athletic legs. He must play football or some sport, no way he has that body just to admire but his confidence told me otherwise.

I'm still reeling in on him paying for my drink, it was a nice gesture in his part. I have money I just forgot it in my luggage that I left at the front desk. I hope he doesn't think I'm a struggling student, even though I need to find me a part-time job pretty soon. My savings are not going to last me for long.

I made my way to the dormitory and grab my luggage from the student behind the desk. They didn't have to look after my belongings but I had forgotten to check in with the admissions office to grab my keys to the dorm I'll be in. I heard it's quite large but my grant paid for it so I'll take whatever I can get.

I took the elevator to the third floor. I was not about to go upstairs with my heavy luggage. The metal doors opened as a bulky guy came in as he saw me wanting to get out.

"Move little shit," he glared at me as I grabbed my luggage and quickly got out. I didn't want to get my face slammed before the school year started. My heart was slamming on my chest as I looked for 3F.

I moved slowly as I noticed there wasn't much movement on this floor, where is everyone? Maybe the cost of these dorms are too much?

Finally, I reached 3F. I gently knocked as I heard feet shuffle towards the door. The door unlocked and my eyes peeled from what I saw. He leaned onto the door without a shirt. His muscles were well defined as his skin was smoothed as silk. He didn't have a six-pack, he had an eight pack. My eyes averted down as his defined V cut curved down below the waistline of his jeans.

My eyes went back up as a mischievous smirk was stamped on his face. My cheeks burned as he caught me looking.

"Are you my new roommate?" His deep voice made him intimidating but his handsome face didn't show one ounce of it.

I checked the wall to see if I had the correct room and with my luck, I did. He invited me in and grabbed my luggage. I felt relieved that Troy Casanova was my roommate, well at least I hope he's a nice guy. I can't deal with being bullied. I had enough issues from living at home that I didn't need new ones.

I nearly passed out when Troy told me he was going to make me social. He placed his hand on my shoulder as to try to calm me down but my stomach had already dropped and I felt nauseous. He showed me my room and left me by myself to get situated.

I heard the shower turn on as I figured it was him taking a shower. I could still smell his earthy scent left in my room. My stomach was still nauseous as I grabbed my luggage and threw it on top of the bed. I opened it and looked for my honeydew hard candies, they usually calm my upset stomach. I found the bag as I grabbed one and let it melt in my mouth. I placed my luggage on the floor as I laid down on the bed. It was so silent as I could hear a conversation from the outside.

My phone vibrated in my pocket as I took it out and smiled at my text.

"Hey baby, I hope you made it alright. Text me when you get situated. Love you."

Shane is my boyfriend but he got a scholarship to go to NYU. He plays football so we are going to try this long-distance relationship. We dated our sophomore year in high school and officially got together in our junior year. I lost my virginity with him on prom night, yeah I know cliche but I love him. He's my savior when I had depression, he was always there for me.