He had, according to his friends, those chiseled looks of ruggedness that women found so alluring. He didn't fight the comparisons; honestly, he playe... off them as often as he could, and when he did, he usually found himself between the sheets with the young lady making those comparisons. If they thought he looked like The Sundance Kid, that was plenty okay with him. Just before the end of his first year, he met Mark Wilcox prowling around the same sorority house that Paul had discovered was. With the help of Hannah and Chelsea, The girls managed to carry her to Katie’s car where they tied her arms and ankles again, placing a bag over her head. The car started and pulled away fast causing Angel to fall on her side in the back seat.The car then came to a stop and the bag was removed. Angel saw what looked like a small house in the middle of no where. She assumed this was where Katie lived. When they entered the house Angel noticed that it looked like no one else lived there except. He glanced at herhands; they were tiny and delicate. And her nails were long, deep redand perfect.But he couldn't help but notice her figure. Her tight blue dress showed every curve of her ample, firm breasts. Hecould see her large, dark nipples through the fine material of thefrock. Her waist was tiny, emphasising the size of her breasts. Thecurve of her hips perfectly complemented the slenderness of her daintywaist. She had shapely, smooth legs and on her tiny feet she wore bluehigh heel. ”There was a brief moment of utter terror as she waited for him to enter her. A deep-seated fear that she would never enjoy this again. That he would hurt her, just as everyone else had hurt her. That, despite her posturing, she really was broken.She closed her eyes against the fangs that dug into her throat, losing herself in the sensation of her life leaving her body. Her hands wrapped around his neck and back, holding his body against hers, clinging to him until the fear passed.When he slid.