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ht of his mother leaving, but because Charlie. He remembered the way her tongue felt in h
king off. He tried to think of Rebecca Romijn or Nikki Taylor,
ad bought it, because swimming in a public pool had become a problem for him. It wa
ade Ollie groan in pain, jump ou
will be c
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of them. Ollie loved chemistry, but Charlie didn't like it. If Ollie had
Mr. Hitch's explanation for today's lab, but it was difficult because Charlie's knee was distracting him. It was sl
oes Charlie
nnocently at him, biting the tip of her pencil. Sh
distract
s her knee touche
ooking into his eyes. Ollie caught the scent o
e will stop thinking about Charlie
o it, so Ollie remained silent, returning his
ned even lower towar
aboratory work, she complains about boredom and, instead of helping
ll will ring in thirty minut
ie po
nk about me after
in atmospheric oxygen.
es
the knee that touched him, but
harlie smiled. "I thoug
tly she was thinking about, b
uld you like to continue yo
harlie feigned remorse, a
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ept Ollie and Charlie. As soon as they left the classroom, Charlie grabbed Ollie's arm and led her ag
or. Now that they didn't have a teacher and twenty other students to witness, Ollie w
Charlie laughed as she pushed him against the wall. "L
time, they
iv
ing," Charlie said with a weak smi
eft, but I didn't want to share
, because being around Charlie for more than a min
I pro
d took a beer from the fridge and sugg
t to change quickly? I dreamed of t
the way she looked in a black,
verything. So I couldn't
ans and a purple knitted sweater, a
her. We sat in silence for a few seco
ough her hair. I noticed that she loosened them, although they were previo
week. We talked, and then I found out that
th Charlie's father, even when I was
seem unwe
efully. Charlie rea
as-sized lump in my th
ked the sam
he suddenly gri
ebrows with a
ver a year ago. He asked me to come home, Ollie. And I..." She low
unwittingly became the reas
ed my legs forward
use o
, looking
nted this to happen. You and me..." I looked at her and the words got
"It's just me and my stupidity. Liz was right - everything
in her eyes. Did she need
er all this time, but now that would be cruel. Eve
ted the bottle to my lips, su
to her and not being ab
s Mr S
feel guilty about it? I didn't think it was Charlie's fault for the way I was living
throat befo
etired. Last year I co
ns the
at myself. Charli
you never
e bottle. "I didn't want a lot of things,
rd silence hung between us. I regretted bringi
coming back
side her and wrapped her arms around her kn
oyance because of her answer. Being in th
is
heart-
in unde
and still does. I admire
into a vulnerable smile, and although she had changed over the years that we had not been together,
e, restlessness, passion, fervor. She was