"I did crook my finger and have who I wanted." Kate's got no patience for this kind of self-pity. She picks herself up off his lap and hooks her jacket on her hand. "You're overthinking this. All you high IQ types do. I wanted sex. I wanted to forget. I met you screaming at a book, so I figured you were intense enough to do it for me. You are. I'm just not ready to let someone else touch me yet."
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Date: 2011-10-21 03:13 am (UTC)