A certain famous Sports Illustrated model?"I frowned. "Aren't you supposed to be keeping a low profile? AWAY from parties like this?" My presence woul... deflect attention from you being there. You haven't shown up to watch over the froshlings every time, so your sudden arrival could raise alarm bells. But the very reason I'm supposed to be keeping a low profile is because I'm a visible party girl in the media. I have a reputation. And besides, you say Carter's this big voyeur. I suppose the. "I didn't think it would ever get this far..." You knew he was a bastard, what did you think he'd do when he found out you were responsible for his firing and the sexual harassment charges?"I swallowed hard, "I guess because I'd never think about hitting a woman I just assumed he wouldn't either -- Come on over, Captain, and we'll work it out I promise."There was a long silence and then the Captain's voice turned determined, "This shit has to stop! No one can do that to my baby. Judy made me. " She grinned as she finally stood up, giving my face a rest from being sat on.She then tore out a page from one of her school books that was in her pink/white striped bag, and also grabbing a pen she began writing on it."What you got in mind, Kay?" Belle quizzed."You'll see..." She cryptically stated.Finally, after a bit of doodling, she showed the girls her work."Oh that's good!" Belle exclaimed laughing."Yeah, the little creep deserves all he gets with that!" Melonie chirped.I couldn't see. For so many years she had failed in so many relationships and still hadn’t found her true calling in life. Jacob, on the other hand, was successful in business, love and life from her perspective. ‘He wouldn’t be interested in me,’ she reiterated sadly as she left her room and started down the stairs. As she made her way to the kitchen to make coffee, she startled at the sight of bagels, spread, fruit and a pitcher of mimosas on the center island. A hand printed sign was tented next to the.