<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSyp9VFJnbkuJoMbBhaQxaRhdqC8gYo6LYGYm7hcbM-Xf00T2dxSA)</div>Jefferson O'Hara was living a crazy life since he entered the premed  college. As a junior, he had joined the volleyball team and quickly became the star: all the victories in the last two years were due to his amazing performance. Just like all the volleyball players, he honeyed his body and nature helped him - standing at 6´2 and weighting some 220 pounds, Jefferson O'Hara had been nicknamed as "the God" by the girls in college. It was impossible to resist his turquoise eyes. On top of that, he had absolutely no financial concerns: both of his parents were successful doctors and could afford the luxuries of a topic upper middle class American family. Just a bit more and Jefferson Kirk could be considered as a spoiled child.<br/><br/>After such an introduction, it is easy to imagine how Jefferson' sexual life was. Nearly all attractive girls from his college had either slept with him, or offered themselves to sleep - only when he did not want is that he would not have a girl. Living in the campus turned him into the stallion for the unsatisfiable girls. On the other hand, stimulated by his father, he never said no:<em>"you only live once"</em>, his father always taught him. The result was that a teenager like Jefferson was nearly unstoppable. For this reason, Jefferson O'Hara decided to move off campus: even though he was smart and never failed any test, he knew he had to push hard if he wanted to enter the medical school. After talking to his parents, Jefferson O'Hara was decided to take the last year seriously: they agreed on renting a house in a slow suburb and buy a motorbike for him to go to the college without wasting time with the traffic jam.<br/><br/>In that lazy Saturday, Jefferson O'Hara brought the few items from his college dorm in a Camry Toyota borrowed from a friend - no one would wake up early on Saturday, so he parked where he knew it was forbidden. As it was hot and there was no wind, he took off his T-shirt to carry the boxes - he did not want to sweat and dirty the T-shirt. Without having asked for it, his parents also bought the basic furniture, a TV, a fridge and other households. He was a bit upset, since all those distractions would make him waste a day in his studies. While he was entertained with these thoughts,, he heard someone honing.<br/><br/><strong>"Damn it, it must be my neighbour!"</strong>, he cursed to himself. He found annoying to comply with the rules he had not set - in college, he was the king, the alpha and most people would usually bow to his biddings. After grabbing the car key, rather than rushing to the car, he calmly  walked - he just wanted to show off and assert himself. None of these attitudes were deliberate: it was so natural for him to act dominantly that he did not know how to do differently.  From the onset, Jefferson O'Hara expected life outside campus would be different and the horn seemed to be the first reminder.<br/><br/>Or would his life not be different?<br/><br/>As Jefferson stepped out of the kitchen, his eyes locked on the breathtaking woman on the driver' seat. He heart skipped a beat and from that moment on, he was decided to have it. Just one woman would not harm his studies that much - after all, he was giving up at least half a dozen girls in exchange of a single woman.<br/><br/>The man, who had just turned 20, walked towards the car exulting confidence. The woman apparently did not see him coming and he place his left hand on the car's roof and knocked the window of the driver' seat to get her attention. With a wide smile, he made a funny face like "please forgive me" and motioned her to lower the window.<br/><br/><strong>"I am sorry for that. I will drive my car away. I am the new neighbour and I did not know you are used to wake up so early on Saturday"</strong>, Jefferson said as his eyes devoured her body.<strong>"But you woke up early for a good cause,: working out is always reinvigorating, isn't it? I was going to look for a new gym around and it seems I found someone who can tell me where the best one is"</strong>, Jefferson winked at her making no secret he was flirting the woman.<br/><br/><strong>"By the way, my name is Jefferson O'Hara"</strong>, the young man concluded, stretching his hand to shake hers.