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    Frat House Rulez
    Frat House Rulez
    Frat House Rulez
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    Frat House Rulez

    By Kayci Morgan

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    Desperate for a place to stay while attending school, Mark pledges a frat he knows little about. Soon after his arrival on campus he starts to notice strange things about the frat he's chosen to rush. When he realizes he's pledging a gay frat Mark must decide between dropping out and possibly having to leave school, or continuing on and enduring each sexy trial his Big Brothers can come up with.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherKayci Morgan
    Release dateApr 13, 2019
    ISBN9781386189923
    Frat House Rulez
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    Kayci Morgan

    Kayci Morgan has had a passion for romance and fantasy for as long as she can remember. She lives in Chicago with her family. In her cozy apartment, she spends endless nights tapping away at her keyboard and playing computer games unheard of by normal people. Her English Literature degree serves as a superb coaster for her 20oz mug of coffee. Follow her sleep deprived ramblings at her website: http://www.kaycimorgan.com Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/kcmwriter Twitter: @kaycimorgan

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      Frat House Rulez - Kayci Morgan

      Frat House Rulez

      Frat House Rulez

      Kayci Morgan

      Copyright © 2018 by Kayci Morgan

      All rights reserved.

      No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

      When I got home from work, I found Mama sound asleep on the couch. Ever since she’d heard my financial aid wouldn’t be enough to cover my room and board, she worked second and third shifts waiting tables, trying to make up the difference. Even with the money I was making at the car shop, I knew it wouldn’t be enough. But I kept trying, because it was so important to her and more than anything I wanted to make her proud of me. She sacrificed so much and worked so hard to raise me that my greatest wish in life was to become educated, successful and able to tell her she’d never have to work again.

      I just grabbed a blanket and covered her because carrying her upstairs would’ve been a waste of time. In a few hours, the alarm on her cell would wake her, and she’d head back to the restaurant.

      I went upstairs to my room. When I sat at my computer I saw I’d gotten a response back from Eric. He was a guy I met at summer orientation at the school I wanted to go to. We exchanged emails and had been chatting back and forth ever since. Before I left for work, I’d admitted to him something Mama still couldn’t accept—I wouldn’t be able to go to school. The money just wasn’t there.

      Why not rush my frat? Then you’d have a place to stay for free.

      I’d never considered joining a frat, but it felt like Eric was tossing me a buoy. While I didn’t know much about Greek life, I didn’t think I could become a pledge just by knowing someone in the frat. I tried not to let my hopes rise as I wrote back.

      Do you think you can get me in?

      A few minutes later, I got a response.

      Just talked to the President. You’ve been invited to pledge Lambda Alpha Upsilon.

      I fought back a scream, and then dashed down the stairs two at a time to tell Mama the good news. She’d take a day off work to celebrate with me. I’d insist on it.

      Eric and I messaged back and forth the rest of the summer. He told me about the frat, the campus, where to get the best burger at 2am. I was so lucky to have met him. He was my Yoda.

      Summer ended, and Mama handed me keys to an old clunker she bought with the extra cash she’d earned. With a kiss and a hug, I headed off to school.

      The campus was bigger than my hometown, so I wandered around for almost an hour before I found the house. The place was a large red brick building with several tall white pillars forming a front porch.

      I didn’t realize I’d found the right place until I spotted a huge muscled guy standing out front in a Lambda Alpha Upsilon sweatshirt. As I pulled a box out of the car, the giant approached me. At six feet tall, there are few people I would consider large, but this guy looked like he could bench press me with one hand.

      He brushed his auburn hair out of his eyes and then reached out to take my box. You must be Mark.

      Yeah, that’s me.

      I’m Jon. The president of LAY.

      I'd never heard the house name abbreviated before. I imagined the founders staring at the Greek alphabet trying to figure out a suggestive nickname they could still get past the administration. How'd the school let you get away with a name like that?

      Jon shrugged. School calls us L-A-U. We were expecting you earlier; what happened? He turned

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