Of course Zander had seen the guys on campus in their Beta Beta Pi jerseys. They
were always unbelievably hot. There were all kinds of rumors about what went on
behind closed doors, and initiations far more intense than any other frat. Who
could say how much was true and how much was just rumors motivated by the envy
of those who couldn't get in. Nobody was talking, least of all the Brothers.
Zander wanted in, though. He was willing to brave the initiation… at least he
thought he was. As much as he was titillated, it was also daunting. He really
didn't think he had what it took though. These guys were the best of the best.
Then one afternoon, lying in bed in the after glow of a Grindr hook up, his
hookup rolled over and said, "Dude, do you know about Beta Beta Pi? You should
pledge." The interview was tough. And strange. Zander wasn't sure what the right
answers were supposed to be. But before he left, one of his interrogators
snapped his pic though. Two days later, he got a text, "Knock on the frat house
basement door Friday night at 9. Don't be late." Zander was right on time. He
stepped into a room that was totally black. Three of the hottest guys he had
ever seen were sitting on a sort of platform. The leader of the group said,
"Ready to prove you belong? Tonight you're ours." It was either the best night
of Zander's life, or his worst nightmare.
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