Vicki Byrne squealed in excitement when she saw her the back of her boyfriend's head. She couldn't wait to spend the break with Chad.

Vicki broke out into a run and ran to the man of her dreams. "Chad!" she called.

The young man turned around right as Vicki jumped into his arms and he tried to catch her in time, but Vicki's momentum was too much to slow down and he fell to the floor.

Vicki's face went red as she laid on top of a not-so-bad-looking man who was not her boyfriend. He groaned in pain and looked at her. "You, ma'am," he said, "are a fast runner." He propped himself up on his elbows.

"You're hot," she said. Vicki blushed and looked away from his dreamy eyes. "I thought you were someone else. I'm really sorry, sir."

He laughed and said, "No problem. Might have broken my back, but it's all good."

Vicki stood up and offered to help him up. He took her hand and Vicki pulled him up. Once he was standing, Vicki introduced herself properly. "I'm Victoria Byrne. My friends call me Vicki."

The young man smiled at her and her knees felt like liquid. "It's always a pleasure to meet a beautiful young lady, and I wish I could get to know you, but I have a flight to make." He lifted her hand to his lips and gave it a kiss and Vicki was sure she would faint.

He straightened his tie and smiled again at her. "Judd Thompson, Jr.," he said and walked away.

"What?" Vicki called after him.

He looked over his shoulder. "My name," he said, "is Judd Thompson, Jr."