The first day at St. Victoria's College always started with a bang. This year, the dorms buzzed with anticipation as rumors circled about the new transfer student, Ethan. His reputation preceded him, and whispers of his adventurous escapades hinted at a house party like no other. As the sun set, the corridors echoed with laughter and heels clicking across polished floors. "Have you seen him yet?" Sarah, a senior, asked her friends, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "We've got plans for him tonight." The house party was in full swing by midnight. Music thumped, and red cups were everywhere. Girls from every corner of campus mingled, each with their own stories and desires. "Let's find Ethan," Susie giggled, leading the way with her friends. As they entered the basement, the sight took their breath away. Ethan, the center of attention, was surrounded by a flirtatious circle of bad girls. "Welcome to the party, ladies," Ethan said with a roguish grin. "Ready to have some fun?"