“Alice? You look like you know the answer.”Īll eyes in the European History 204 classroom rivet to me, expectant and bored and waiting for me to offer a brilliant yet succinct answer like I always do, because I’m Alice Wells, and the one thing in the world I’m good at is answering teachers. Any resemblances to real persons, events, names, or locations are coincidental and a product of the author’s imagination.įor questions, concerns, or comments, please contact the author at Oneįor the seventh time today, Professor Mathers calls on me. This work or any portion thereof may not be utilized or reproduced in any way, with exception of review purposes, without the written consent of the author. That would be a step towards trying to bed me.”Īll rights reserved. “The only way I would ever have sex with anyone would be to like them first, to enter a mutual relationship of liking. “You told me not to try to fuck you,” he corrects. “We have a working relationship,” I snap. “I can be nice to whoever I wanna be,” He says finally. I know he knows it’s me – he saw the number. “I forbid you from being nice to me,” I say immediately. I stride to the library and dial Ranik’s number.
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