I had to jump up to pull the wet fabric away so I wasn't scalded."I am most dreadfully sorry" She was stunningly beautiful, even more so that she was ...lushing in embarrassment. "Please, let me get you another." And then she looked at my hand, frantically holding the steaming hot fabric away from my groin. She laughed and it was pure music to hear."It's okay." I heard myself say."Well can I help in any way?" She managed to ask as she stifled her giggles. I couldn't help it, I laughed to, knowing. Her name was Diane and she was a rich girl (seems like they stick together) Every time I saw her I would imagine the Douche-Nozzle boring the shit out her with his pompous stories of elite soirees on country club lawns. She always looked bored and irritable (who could blame her?) Occasionally, we would say hello or have casual chit-chat, but frankly I couldn’t stomach the idea that the DN was fucking her and my disdain for her must have shown through. One day I was sitting outside the campus. More

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