It advertised the giant library, literary societies, and a teaching staff that was 90% PhDs. She couldn't have been much happier than he was. He heard...her mumble under her breath, "do they even have a soccer team?"It was bullshit and they both knew it. Since their father had sold his company for millions, he was determined to send them to the best schools in the world for their post-high school years. Since all the best Universities stopped accepting students under the age of 20, elite, 2-year. He was older, after all.She laughed at his behavior. This was becoming a habit.Kendall got irritated and asked how old she was. When she told him, he about fell out of the bed. He couldn't believe it, and stammered, asking how that was possible.Andy couldn't help the smirk on her face. She then told him of the two years she had spent working and saving, before heading to college.Kendall was humbled. He'd never had to work through college. His ticket was paid for, and he had hardly wanted for. Two glass of wine later I was feeling almost confident and not worried at all. I helped Sally set the table for dinner and suddenly I felt someone behind me. “You must be Victoria," he said. “I’m Henry.” Taking a deep breath I turned around with feigned nonchalance. Not the scary dominant man from my fantasies, thank god. He was about 6’1 , with salt and pepper hair. You could tell he kept in shape, and he was wearing a plain polo shirt and khaki pants. He was attractive, but so. ."Jake looked at his naked, bleeding vampire hanging down in front of him, her wrists secured over her head. She suddenly grabbed him around the waist with her legs, completely taking him by surprise.Tightening her legs around his torso, she pulled him close enough to kiss."Fuck me," she whispered, kissing him gently."You want down?" he asked."Your choice," she replied. "Can you reach me?" Oh, yeah!" Jake said, grinning. "I can reach you."Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her.