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The Vermont is stretched over the windows of his car in the colours of autumn, in the distance I caught a glimpse of the buildings of the college. There we would long to arrive, the road was short.

"Definitely not," he said. "Then, what makes you think that invitation?"

I looked at the date, October: it was close.

"Can't be a coincidence that both shows the same date as the dance of the begi

unconsciously, I began to reflect. If it really was so, I could not miss. "I think I will have need of a companion".

I rigirai the sheet of paper between your hands and then I went back to observe him while he was driving, now held the steering wheel with your right hand and rested the other elbow on the window, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

"It is certain that it is the date of the dance?"

"Yes. What else, do I?"

"Then we will need to prepare properly for any

eventuality. She believes she can keep a secret with the

rest of the guys?" The complicity in his expression made me tremble.

"Why?"

"For now, it is better to know as little as possible, I do not want yet".

For a moment I

hesitated to ask for more, but then I convinced myself. "Why tell me?"

A slight smile the inebriated lips, and I felt a melting in, more than I had felt before in his sight.

"He will need a companion, right?" Shook my

head, amused. It was the first time since they started the summer that I was laughing without the help of Hewitt.

"Dr. Crain, don't you be a little big for the dances of the college?" "And you, fox?" I threw one last look through to you.

"Do you not believe that I, perhaps, is bigger than you think?"

"And this should put me in fear?"

"Honestly, I don't think there is much that can frighten, miss Westwood".

In a few minutes we were in front of the college, so I took my bag and jumped down from the car, tucking them absently in his pocket the paper which I had

left. I looked out the window, heedless of the coat open and my breasts again exposed and crushed above my arms.

I was too full of him, inside and out. I looked at him again, as we look at a starry sky. The wind blew between my legs and the short skirt, the heart was beating so loud that I was sure he would have taken the fire until incenerirsi from time to time.

"Thanks for the ride, dr. Crain. And I'm sorry for the scene of the first".

I felt for a brief moment, obviously, a little girl, embarrassed and clumsy that he had to wriggle out of, instead of get excited. I knew I was not at fault in the intentions of the River, but I remained difficult to accept the way he had reacted to my body.

"Get away from him, I think he has something going on".

"Don't we all? Something that should not be, I mean". Davil laughed shaking his head and his curls jumped as a spring, and I put on so laughing too.

"He is right, but if you were to do something that... doesn't like me face to know, and I will speak to the same with Bonavick".

And if you want me to do you, dr. Crain, something that I don't like it? Cacciai immediately by that thought.

"Thanks."

"Hello, little fox". Then put it back on the

bike and went away, leaving me alone in front of the iron bars of silver in college. The dusk was coming and I still had a few step walk to do before getting to the dorm.

I realized that was what I needed in that moment. The climate is chill of the late afternoon died every excitation frivolous that I was overwhelmed.

And when I was finally alone, between the avenues of the university, could not help but wonder what I was doing.

Meanwhile, the bruises on my wrists were begi

She behaved exactly like all the other times. Accavallava the legs, rested his steaming cup on the table and he picked up a

pen and his usual notebook. Then he looked at me

through the frame of his glasses.

The same ritual, no gesture or comment out of

place. But perhaps I was feeling a bit' different from

the previous time. "How are you, Kerys?" he asked

me. Ask for it all, but who cares really? I was sure that she cared less for the others, in the depths.

"A little shaken..." I lied. "I just started training with the professor Bonavick and I hope to do my

best." "It is nice that you amounts so much. "Already."

I was hoping that hour, that ended quickly,

for the first time, I feared I would be able to betray.

To be able to push to doubt my serenity apparent.

"And how are you with others?" "Hewitt

is my friend, I am happy to share that journey with him. It is also very intelligent and I think it is a good companion of study. The other I met them recently, except for the River".

"It's been a while since you and the River you broke. How does it make you feel having to work closely with him?" he asked me while noted in a hurry something, and I was fixed on his gestures, as if hypnotized.

This quick gesture, the silence that surrounded us and the warm environment and I did go back to mind the way in which River I had treated in the central. I was not even able to understand the reason for his behavior, I had raised an abnormal reaction, completely contrary to what I would have wanted to have. He's not I liked the most, but the loss of control and the feeling of imminent pain had done increase in me the adrenaline.

"Not a problem" I said, then. I wasn't sure if to tell of that episode was the right thing, but I decided, however, to mention something. And then if you don't him I said that I feared that he would have done the dr. Crain, maybe to try to help me, and I couldn't risk of losing credibility with her. "Since when we're all together and do not rest alone with him, the River seems to behave in the way. Even if you stretch his narcissistic, is always well-evident".

The doctor frowned, worried. "Has something happened?"

"He would have wanted, but... No."

I studied it carefully for a long, intense moments, leading me to wonder if it was the right thing to reveal it the way I felt. But for the first time, she seemed to have understood more than me.

"He'll still like it?"

"No". "There

is something that has shaken, Kerys. I can see it". He nodded to my foot, which trembled in an attempt to relieve the tension for this one, I stopped immediately and I let go a sigh intense.

"It was... strange. There was a time when my body reacted on instinct. I thought I would try more attraction to anyone, and certainly not the feel for the River, but it has sparked in me a strong desire and... I let her go, even if the head was telling me not to do it."

"So yours was a no, but your body was that a yes? That's what you're saying?"

"She believes that I am mad?"

I devoted a smile thoughtful. "I believe that none of you face what you've experienced it you without any side-effect".