The psychology department at the university I attended was offering money to students who volunteered to participate in a study.

I was running low on cash so I signed up. College wasn’t quite the pussy-filled paradise I’d been expecting it to be. There were plenty of hot-looking women around, but it seemed my every waking hour was spent in class or studying.

I had managed to develop at least one severe crush. Nicolette was in one of my classes, and I saw her everywhere on campus. She had sparkling dark hair, an easy smile and a smoking-hot body. But every time I was around her, I turned into an awkward idiot and could barely manage to say hello.

But my money troubles were more urgent than my unrequited lust. So when I saw the flyers from the psych department promising a sizable payoff for one... Read More