Yes, he barely makes 3rd

By taking the tests on computer, it took less than 5 minutes for everyone to get their results. Andrew had explained that they could have them almost instantly, but the delay allowed the teacher to pick the punishments to be dished out. Before the test, the class had received an introduction and explanation of the rules, so every student knew what was at stake. Jonathan leaned back and looked around his classmates. A few of the guys looked as relaxed as himself, and for the first time Jonathan considered that there might be competition in the class. This was college, and he had to acknowledge that his time as the automatic nr. 1 could be over.

The girls, on the other hand, did not look relaxed at all. Some tried to project confidence, but it didn’t take a poker pro to see through their disguise. Jonathan tried to check them out while guessing which poor chick would find herself under his not so tender hands before the day was over. The class was a standard mix of girls, although even the average looking ones were nice enough to bang if given the chance. And anyway, he was not going to accept any bribes today. He had a reputation to establish.

Then all computers in the classroom gave a short ping to announce that the results were in. Jonathan looked at his results and cursed. He had finished third. Looking at the teachers notes, this only gave him 15 slaps with his hands to establish a reputation as a hard hitter. A barely suppressed cry of triumph announced which guy had scored best, but Jonathan didn’t really care. He was busy checking the announcement for his target.