This is part two of my story, in which I promised to be my school’s football fraternity’s free use in exchange for helping them recruit my boyfriend.
My boyfriend and I went to the opening semester formal to honor the new pledge class a week after we first met. Tyler, the starting running back and fraternity pledge master who given me the moniker “holes,” told me to put on a short, cleavage-filled black party dress.
The expected athletes made up about thirty of the pledges. Unexpectedly, there were four nerdier, shorter men present, among them my boyfriend. These males all had girlfriends who were dressed in similarly provocative attire. All through the night, the fraternity brothers gave us all a lot of glances and smiles. Tyler led us upstairs with a few other brothers around midway through the evening after rounding up the geekier guys and their ladies.