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eleven mo
he man didn't seem to
erself as high as her toes would extend to keep her mouth at the same level as his face. Did he have to be so tall? The kiss must have looked like some clumsy headbutt, and she grew anxious that she was not going to be able to pul
Elaine feel less like a squirrel monkey climbing a baobab tree, and his hands-which were large and pleasantly warm in the AC of the hallway-close
o...pe
including the fact that she was pressed against a random, unknown dude. That she'd barely had the time to whisper "Can I please kiss you?" before l
that showed absolutely no give. Her hands traveled from a defined jaw into surprisingly thick and soft hair, and then, then s
.
nope
njoying this. Rando
the 11:00 p.m. bluish glow of the biology labs' hallway, her friend was nowhere t
chest rising and a weird light flickering in his eyes, which was exactly when i
her
Her.
tan Carlson wa
aduate student level (Elaine's level, sadly) required some degree of assness in order to
xceptional. At least if the
students in the department being forced to postpone their thesis defenses. Joe, who used to be in Elaine's cohort and would take her to watch out-of-focus European movies with microscopic subtitles every Thursday night, had been a research assis
was obvious in the way he spoke, in the way he carried himself, that he thought himself the only person doing decent science w
had just
ront of Elaine, ridiculously intimidating with brown eyes and even dark hair, staring down from
the departmental seminar, a look that usually preceded him raising
esearch careers, Elaine had o
ng to pretend nothing had happened, nod at him polit
out of breath. His lips were full and plump and . . . God. Kissed. There w
t was wo
op
ly, it see
y disoriented. He took a couple of steps down the hallway, reached
ht actually be off the hook when he halted
. Nope, she was
ce in her hands. "It's
and low and sounded a lot like he was on his way to getting
tion odd, but Eitan Carlsen, who obviously considered empathy a bug and not a feature of h
he nodded. "Yes. Of course." He must be getting back into his usual groove, because his tone had lost some of its surprise
"Yeah. That would be great
eral law that protects against sexual
what Tit
illfully chose t
? No. No,
istaken, then. Someone el
didn't 'as
id kis
not r
st securing
f I could
without waiting
You sai
use
d if I could kiss yo
ed if you could kis
ure I heard y
t herself daydream of drowning someone. Dr. Car
was a weird situation. Can we
aine had always been slight, just the side of too slender, but girls who are five eight rarely felt diminutive. At least until they found themselves standing next to Eitan Carlsen. She'd known that he was tall, of course, f
g wrong?" He sound
. No, the
ing a stranger at midnight in a scien
re i
mail in the next few days, then." He began to w
t even ask
you must have swiped your badge to get in th
bvious that it would take him no effort to free himself, and stared pointedly at the spot where her fingers had
and took one step back.
iss. E