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complete sentences. Is that a record?”   I risked touching him and knew it could be a mistake, but with both hands I shoved him…one hand in the chest and one in the abdomen and a thrill shot through me when I felt the hardness beneath my hands. Literally, I took a deep breath, and he noticed.
    “Feels nice, doesn’t it? He raised the Polo t-shirt up exposing a mound full of rippling muscles. “That’s all I am is muscle though Cam. I’m like an idiot savant without the savant part.”
    Clearly I’d offended him.  “Not surprising. Kate doesn’t attract brains. Oh wait…I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to use so many syllables.”
    His mouth was literally inches from mine. It was clear I annoyed the hell out of him. I didn’t know how to flirt or be playful.  I knew how to be mean. That…kept me safe.
    “What do you attract?” he whispered staring at my lips.
    My insides were reeling with desire. This was so exciting to me on many different levels and I couldn’t control the impulse. That’s when I did it. My hands, which I would have argued were not attached to my body, touched his bare stomach. I’d seen pictures of guys who looked like this—like in magazines or on TV—but this one was right in front of me. And as I touched him, I pulled back the minute I heard his sharp intake of air. What did that mean?
    “Ms. Biggs?”
    Both our heads darted toward the voice.
    “Dr. Walton,” Will said, his arms dropping to his sides and his shirt falling to its natural place on his waist.
    “Cam. Will. I didn’t realize you two knew each other. Here are the papers for Eli. He’s doing great,” Dr. Walton said, then pointed at Will. “Now this guy…this is one guy you will never have to tutor. As smart as you are Cam. This is one who could give you a run for your money.” Dr. Walton patted my back. “See you tomorrow, Will.”
    Shit! Will’s telling eyes met mine and I looked away.
    “Dr. Walton,” I shouted and ran to catch up. “I’ll walk you out. So, Eli said he aced his test.”

Chapter 5—Will
     
    I stood at the double doors watching her trot away with one of my most favorite instructors, and of all things, I had a boner. The sway of her hips. The way her hair curled. The 10 little barely noticeable freckles on her nose. The light sheen of whatever she wore on her perfectly rounded lips. Thinking of all of it…about her…collectively…I wasn’t sure if I wanted to punch the shit out of her or kiss her until she collapsed, passing out in my arms.  But I felt good that I had narrowed it down to those two. It was her touch that sealed the deal. She touched my stomach for Christ’s sake, and it stole my breath. How gay is that?
    Out of sheer desperation to see her, I did the only thing a good guy would do. I texted her roommate.
    What’s up beautiful? Send
    It took exactly 42 seconds to get a response.
    You?
    Oddly enough the part of me she wanted was up but not for a reason she would appreciate I didn’t think.
    Yep   Send
    Well come hither!
    And as easy as that, I was hoping to see Cam again.
     
    An hour later I parked the truck out front of her apartment and wondered which car was Cam’s. Finally, I mustered up the courage to go knock, praying Cam was here.
    “Come in,” I heard someone say.
    My heart beat nervously as I opened the door. Cam’s little green eyes, still hidden by the black frames, met mine from the sofa where her feet draped over some guy’s lap. A different guy. Not Eli. What the hell? For a few moments, I saw red and thought I might spontaneously combust. Why you ask?  I don’t freaking know!! But I didn’t like it.
    “What was the question?” the guy asked.
    She glanced at the paper in her hand, clearly distracted by my presence. This made me happy.
    “What is biomagnifications?” she asked.
    The lardish looking guy closed his eyes. It wasn’t that hard and I wanted to shout the answer. What a dumbass! If you can’t pronounce it, don’t say