barely applying pressure just lingering there and it was insatiable. I wanted nothing more than this moment to last forever. She pulled me closer to her and I leaned so she would not have to stand on her tiptoes. These were the moments that defined a couple, simple yet priceless. I could stay like this forever.
Asher
I couldn’t get the vision of him as he slashed into Summer out of my head. I knew he would do it. I knew I shouldn’t watch but I couldn’t stop. He was a damn messy killer. My stomach had been in shambles for hours afterwards. I refused to document anything. I would go to lunch for being a damn witness. I planned to spend my life away from prison. I spent my weekend cooped up in the house in hopes that I had not been followed or watched. After long speculation, I decided to finally leave the house and went to the library. I had some more assignments to get in before the end of the day and I knew that Whitney was off today. She had made me sure that there would be no line crossing. I decided to move on. There were several women that I could seduce. I had laid off of Lucas just for the week. The love-story was becoming nauseating. I documented his behaviors and that was it. Ever since I'd witnessed him murdering those two people in the cabin I was leery of even finishing the dissertation. I couldn't change my mind, but I definitely couldn't include the murder in it. I had it in my private notes that I sent to my father.
He agreed to back off and observe as quietly as possible because he was a danger to everyone in his life. I felt bad for Cypress because she was infatuated beyond recognition and there was saving her, I hoped she could save him.
I sat at my table alone going through my notes and there she was at my table. Cypress and I could understand his infatuation with her. She was exotic. “Sorry, Could I sit here for a quick minute?”
“Definitely,” I whispered. I continued to jot notes down on the notepad with just a case study as the main subject.
“Can you believe it is pouring down outside? Next is the snow. Damn Colorado.”
“I can. The news said it yesterday.” I sounded like an ass. But it was the truth. “Where were you coming from?”
“The English Wing, it was dreadful. I wasn't even planning on coming back to the campus, but my boyfriend reminded me that the paper was due.
They were an official a couple now. One for the books. “Yeah what's your major?”
“English… I am planning to teach it at a junior college next year if this all goes right.”
“A JC around here?”
“Uhm actually I don't know just yet. If everything goes as planned, it will be somewhere near home.”
“Nice, yeah I am moving to Australia with my dad after this year. I just have to tweak my dissertation.”
“Wow, what are you studying?”
“Uhm, just psychology. I’ve grown to love it. The study of why people act like people is amazing.”
“Really.” She smiled and I felt the world stop. This woman was beautiful. “I know some people I would like to study and see what they were really thinking.”
“There is body language of course.” I smirked. “Look it up.”
“Perhaps I will.” She placed her books on the table and took out her pencil. “I am writing a new novel. My boyfriend said that I should I always learn something new. One day could you give me a crash lesson in some things.”
“I might could.”
“I hope that’s a yes.” She slid the card over the table and stood up. “I have to haul ass over the campus now. I hope its stopped raining for good, I doubt my hair could take another down pour like that.”
“I think you and your hair will live. And I I'll call you we can set up a time and everything. I'll fill you in.” I folded her card in half and placed it in my pocket.
“Good, text me. My boyfriend seems to not like me receiving calls from other guys. What's your name?”
“Asher,” I smiled.
“I like that, I'm
Asher
I couldn’t get the vision of him as he slashed into Summer out of my head. I knew he would do it. I knew I shouldn’t watch but I couldn’t stop. He was a damn messy killer. My stomach had been in shambles for hours afterwards. I refused to document anything. I would go to lunch for being a damn witness. I planned to spend my life away from prison. I spent my weekend cooped up in the house in hopes that I had not been followed or watched. After long speculation, I decided to finally leave the house and went to the library. I had some more assignments to get in before the end of the day and I knew that Whitney was off today. She had made me sure that there would be no line crossing. I decided to move on. There were several women that I could seduce. I had laid off of Lucas just for the week. The love-story was becoming nauseating. I documented his behaviors and that was it. Ever since I'd witnessed him murdering those two people in the cabin I was leery of even finishing the dissertation. I couldn't change my mind, but I definitely couldn't include the murder in it. I had it in my private notes that I sent to my father.
He agreed to back off and observe as quietly as possible because he was a danger to everyone in his life. I felt bad for Cypress because she was infatuated beyond recognition and there was saving her, I hoped she could save him.
I sat at my table alone going through my notes and there she was at my table. Cypress and I could understand his infatuation with her. She was exotic. “Sorry, Could I sit here for a quick minute?”
“Definitely,” I whispered. I continued to jot notes down on the notepad with just a case study as the main subject.
“Can you believe it is pouring down outside? Next is the snow. Damn Colorado.”
“I can. The news said it yesterday.” I sounded like an ass. But it was the truth. “Where were you coming from?”
“The English Wing, it was dreadful. I wasn't even planning on coming back to the campus, but my boyfriend reminded me that the paper was due.
They were an official a couple now. One for the books. “Yeah what's your major?”
“English… I am planning to teach it at a junior college next year if this all goes right.”
“A JC around here?”
“Uhm actually I don't know just yet. If everything goes as planned, it will be somewhere near home.”
“Nice, yeah I am moving to Australia with my dad after this year. I just have to tweak my dissertation.”
“Wow, what are you studying?”
“Uhm, just psychology. I’ve grown to love it. The study of why people act like people is amazing.”
“Really.” She smiled and I felt the world stop. This woman was beautiful. “I know some people I would like to study and see what they were really thinking.”
“There is body language of course.” I smirked. “Look it up.”
“Perhaps I will.” She placed her books on the table and took out her pencil. “I am writing a new novel. My boyfriend said that I should I always learn something new. One day could you give me a crash lesson in some things.”
“I might could.”
“I hope that’s a yes.” She slid the card over the table and stood up. “I have to haul ass over the campus now. I hope its stopped raining for good, I doubt my hair could take another down pour like that.”
“I think you and your hair will live. And I I'll call you we can set up a time and everything. I'll fill you in.” I folded her card in half and placed it in my pocket.
“Good, text me. My boyfriend seems to not like me receiving calls from other guys. What's your name?”
“Asher,” I smiled.
“I like that, I'm
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