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  Sean

  My parents were pretty teary-eyed when they dropped me off, but I wasn’t sure why. My brother, Mike, already left for college so they had been through this process before. I gave my mom a long hug to make her feel better. That seemed to stifle her tears.

  My dad clapped me on the shoulder. “Enjoy your wild years. They run out quick.”

  I winked at him. “Oh I will.”

  “And do well in school,” my mom said.

  “Oh yeah. I forgot about that,” I said with a smile.

  Now I was sitting in the mess hall with a few friends from the private high school I attended last year. They were pretentious douches, but I guess I was too. My parents wanted me to take over the company after I finished my masters, but I wasn’t sure if I ever wanted to. I wanted to make my own money and stand on my own two feet. I was given everything in life, never earning anything. I didn’t think I was really a man because of that. I had to change that, prove myself.

  “Their business program is the best in the country,” Richie said. “That’s why I’m here.”

  “Yeah. I just want the flashy diploma,” Roger said. “What about you, Sean?”

  I shrugged. “My parents made me.”

  They laughed. “What’s it like to be a billionaire?”

  “It’s alright,” I said with a laugh.

  Roger looked across the room, his eyes widening. “We got another one.”

  I knew what that meant. There was another hot chick nearby. He did that every five to ten minutes. The girls were alright, nothing too exciting. I wanted to bide my time until I found someone really worth fucking.

  “She’s got a nice rack,” Richie said. “It’s hotter that she’s trying to hide them.”

  My interest piqued, I turned and looked. She had long brown hair that reached the middle of her back. She was small with a petite frame. She was short but not too short, less than a foot shorter than me. This girl had the right curves in the right places. Even from the side, I could see the curve of her tits. They were round and firm, perky and eye-catching. They were proportional to the rest of her body. Her ass was just as noteworthy. She was wearing jeans and a shirt that had the school logo on it. Even in the casual clothes, still looked sexy.

  “Turn around,” I whispered under my breath, wanting to see her face. “Come on, come on.” She stayed at the counter, picking up two packaged sandwiches and a bag of chips before placing them in her purse. Unless she was splitting that with someone, she liked to eat. I liked women who ate like normal people, none of that anorexic shit. She finally turned her face to look in her purse, and she grabbed her wallet. My mouth dropped.

  Her eyes were blue like mine, shining like the ocean. Her cheekbones were high and prominent, giving a nice curve to her face. Her lips were thin and kissable, a slight sheen glowing in the light. A small number of freckles could be seen on her skin. She wasn’t wearing makeup. That was even hotter. She was a natural beauty, perfect in every way. It took a lot to impress me since I’ve been with so many women, but I was definitely impressed by her. My cock sprang to life and twitched.

  “You like?” Richie said with nod.

  I looked at him. “She’s a dime.”

  “I wonder if she’s a freshman,” Roger said.

  “She’s not even wearing makeup,” I said. “I love that.”

  “Yeah,” Roger said. “I hate it when girls pile on that shit. It’s annoying. If they look ugly with makeup, imagine how ugly they are without makeup.”

  “Good point,” I said with a laugh.

  When I looked back at her, she was gone. My heart raced in alarm. My head scanned the room, searching for her. “Where’d she go?” I said as I sat forward.

  Richie shrugged. “I don’t know. She must have left. Why? You’re going to go for it?”

  “Fuck yeah. Did you see her? I need to scoop her up before someone else does.”

  “Good luck with that,” Roger said. “She’s out of your league.”

  I stood up and walked across the room. I scanned the tables casually, looking for the girl with the college t-shirt and the jeans. Her brown hair was soft and silky, shining with a slight wave. Every girl I looked at paled in comparison to her beauty.

  “Looking for someone?”

  “Huh?” I asked as I looked around.

  “Maybe I can help,” she said with a smile. She had blond hair, blue eyes, and a smokin’ body. If I wasn’t on a mission I might talk to her.

  “No, but thanks.”

  “Well, you look a little flustered.”

  I decided to give it a shot. “Did you see the girl standing at the counter? She was wearing a college t-shirt and jeans. Long brown hair, white, attractive.”

  She shook her head. “I don’t know anyone by that description. But some girl just walked out the back exit.”

  “Thank you,” I said as I walked the opposite way.

  “I’m Theresa,” she yelled as I left.

  I ignored her and burst through the doors. The campus was dark. Leaves had already fallen from the trees even though it was early fall. No one was around. I felt completely alone. My first thought was to head to the dorms, but that girl told me to head this way. The theatre building was to my left, but I couldn’t imagine her heading there. All the buildings were locked. I walked around for a while, searching for the beautiful woman that caught my eye the second I saw her. I immediately had the desire to run my fingers through her hair and taste her skin. Most of the time I just wanted to sleep with women, but I had the strong urge just to look at her face again. It was so perfect, it was painful. I had to look at her again.

  I couldn’t find her after I searched for an hour. I hoped I would see her when school started. Maybe I would have a class with her or see her in the hallway, at a party, or in the dorm hallway. I would keep an eye out for her.

  “You look lost—still.”

  I turned around. “Are you following me?”

  “Are you Sean Prescott?”

  “How’d you know?”

  “I recognize your picture. From Prescott Technology.” I hated being recognized for my success, but when I wanted to get laid it always helped. Women’s ovaries screamed when they knew I was from money. Coupled with my looks, my smarts, and my body, I had my pick of the litter. “Yep. That’s me.”

  “Well, that’s impressive.”

  “Not really. I was born into it.”

  “It’s still impressive.”

  “If you say so.”

  “So, what’s your dorm room look like?”

  I’ve been with slutty girls, but this girl was the queen of whores. “You wanna see it? It looks like all the other ones.”

  “I’ll be the judge of that.”

  I looked around the empty campus once more, realizing I wasn’t going to find the girl I really wanted. She disappeared from the face of the earth, taking her big dinner somewhere. After seeing her gorgeous face and body, I was horny. I may as well get laid. “I would love to give you a tour.”