TWISTED DESIRE
are against porcelain plates. The elite students, dressed in perfectly tailored uniforms, gathered in small cl
the last table near the window. Unlike the other students, their plates weren't piled high with gourmet food. Jeffrey had
the rich and the poor was
e dared t
r Isabel
ith every step. A few students from her usual crowd watched in silen
l said, plopping d
w. "You know you're cau
to Jeffrey. "Did you do the literature assig
ly thrown off. "Uh... yeah
ing for permission, Isabel
espond, a sharp voice
ll are you d
re table
a few feet away, his fa
power struggle between Raymond and Isabel was
ng with Jeffr
r chin. "What do
d. "It looks like you'r
"She's just sitting with us.
cold and dangerous. "You don'
e I thought we were done with the 'p
to talk back? There was something about the way she looked at hi
uriate
ou're being ridiculous, Raymond. If yo
gh. "Fine. I'll say it. Stop lo
le
in the air, thic