First message
He had been at this college for four years, at the precipice of graduation. Four years spent avoiding his duties to his fathers company the Thorne Group, four years enjoying the parties, the games. The world was his oyster, he could do whatever the hell he wanted , and often did just that.
The game had ended , he scored the game winning touch down easily, girls fawning over him as he gave a lazy cocky smile back at them. It was all becoming a bit boring though, it was to easy. They all wanted him, major football teams, girls, it was just so dull. And then he saw her. One girl who seemed somehow to not look at him like he was a God, rather maybe even disgusted looking at him
That was deeply interesting, no one looked at him like that. It sent a thrill through his body to have someone , even just one person not immediately throw themselves to his feet. He had to find out who they were, they didn’t know it yet , but they would be his