Bianca Norton looked at her boyfriend Kyle Dackers as he slept. He was a really beautiful youth. Only twenty years old and already on his way to a great life. He was a sophomore at Harvard University. He was the third member of his family to go there. His grandfather and his father had gone there. He was a member of the old boy's network. Unlike many of the arrogant jerks and bitches who went to that school, Kyle was actually a decent human being. It's part of the reason why she was so strongly attracted to him and decided that she had to have him.
Bianca remembered how they met. Kyle was running in the streets of Boston as part of his morning jog. He was shirtless. He was a gorgeous man. Standing six feet two inches tall and weighing exactly one hundred and eighty pounds. He had brown hair and light green eyes. He was an athletic young man and it showed, too. Kyle Dackers was an offensive lineman on the school's football team. He was simply perfect. The one all the girls wanted. Bianca was no exception. She had come to the school from England. Like him, she was twenty years old and dedicated to achieving all that she could during her lifetime. Bianca Dixon was the daughter of British politician James Dixon. Her mother was a Swedish supermodel. Bianca Dixon came from good stock and it showed, too. She was a tall young woman with blonde hair and pale blue eyes. She stood six feet tall. She was an athlete as well. Bianca loved Soccer. It was her favorite sport. She used to play in high school. She stopped when high school ended. She came to America, applied to Harvard and got accepted. She made it to the school but didn't get accepted to the Women's Soccer team. She took that in stride. She became a spectator at all athletic events and that's where she first noticed the handsome hunk named Kyle Dackers.
Once Bianca noticed Kyle, she decided that she had to have him. He was simply the most beautiful young man she had ever seen. Kyle was surrounded by female admirers but he didn't seem to care. He was polite and all but he didn't go out with anyone. She asked around. Kyle didn't have a girlfriend. He was one of the best athletes at school and he had the chiseled good looks of a male model or a future Hollywood superstar. Yet he was single. For some time, that bothered her. One never knew. He could be playing for the other team. She decided to approach him. She did so at the gym where he usually worked out. One day, she gathered her courage and just walked up to him. They started talking and he took her phone number. Bianca went home ecstatic. They talked all the time. She kept waiting for him to ask her out but he didn't. One day, she decided to ask him out. Ask him out she did. She took him to a restaurant and paid for everything. She thought this fine young man was worth the trouble.