Buckley was one of the bigger halls; each apartment had two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room and kitchen. Compared to the other dorms, it was a palace, which was good, because it cost a king's ransom to live there. Maddie knew it, but didn't think much about it. Money wasn't important to her. She was used to having the best, thanks to her parents and their lucrative insurance company back in Hartford, Connecticut. She dropped her books on the kitchen table. "Anybody home?" There was no answer, so she opened the refrigerator and pulled out a can of soda. She popped it open and took a drink, then closed the fridge door and jumped when she saw a man in boxer shorts, standing in the doorway. "Hey, baby." He grinned at her. "Jesus, you scared me!" Maddie clutched her heart. "Sorry, doll. Got any beer in there?" Maddie looked him up and down before she reached in the fridge and pulled out a bottle of beer.
