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I find him on the internet. Wow, stalker anyone?
                  “Roberts. Jason Roberts,” he responds with a sensual smirk.
                  “Well Jason Roberts, would you like to walk me to my dorm room so that I can start my early night?” I ask with a voice that’s supposed to be flirty but I think sounds more like I’m a nervous wreck, which I am, but he doesn’t have to know that.
                  I instantly look down at my feet because that was definitely the worst attempt at flirting.
                  I feel the intensity of his eyes on me but I don’t make a move. “Of course, Alexandra….Alexandra….uh…?”
                  I look up at his smiling face. “Angel… Alex Angel,” I say returning his smile.
                  “Nice. Interesting name. I like it, Alexandra Angel…” He muses.
                  His insistence in calling me Alexandra makes me tingle all over.
                  “Shall we?” He asks giving me his arm to grab onto.
                  I can’t even respond with a thank you like a normal person for complementing my horrendous name because of the way he makes me feel, so I just nod and take his arm. As I do, that same warmth from being close to him hits me again as we make our way down the porch steps.
                  It takes everything in me to not gasp at the feeling he invokes in me. God, I want to jump him .
                  I can smell a little of his cologne and something else that I don’t recognize. It’s a good mix because it’s got my heart racing at one hundred miles per hour.
                  I’m not responsible for my actions if he’s wearing Acqua Di Gio by Giorgio Armani… Down girl, down!
                  Is this what Magda feels like with all those guys? Geez!
                  These are my thoughts when I slip on the bottom step of the porch making my body swing down.
                  He tightens his hold on my arm but it’s not enough to keep me from slamming the left side of my body into the car that we saw parked here minutes ago.
                  “Dammit!” I scream.
                  That hurt but not as much as the humiliation from stumbling again in front of this perfect male specimen.
                  He holds on tight to my arm and tries to straighten me up.
                  “Alexandra, are you all right!?”He asks panicked.
                  He angles me so that I can face him. We look straight into each other’s eyes.
                  My breathing becomes sporadic and my eyes keep going back and forth from his eyes to his mouth and back again. I don’t say anything and neither does he. We just get caught up in the intensity of the moment.
                  I can smell and feel his minty breath on my face which means he didn’t drink at all tonight. That’s a plus. I’m not a huge fan of alcohol breath on me. 
                  My body starts to shiver when he keeps his focus on me. I feel him getting closer and closer.
                  My knees feel like they’re about to give out but he holds me up by sliding his arm around my waist.
                  He leans me slowly back into the passenger door of the car. When my head hits the car, he finishes the distance between our faces.
                  His lips inch closer until they slowly touch mine. I close my eyes and it’s like there’s no one in this world but Jason and me and this stupendous moment.
                  Once his tongue coaxes his way into my mouth, I have these floods of emotion that I don’t know how to interpret since I’ve never had anything like this happen to me before.
                  He tastes so sweet, like honey with a mix of mint. It’s such a