Finals week is tough on any student which is why stress relief is always a plus. Some party, some work out, some sleep... All depends.
The girl from class mentioned to me out of the blue one day that she needed to study for some tests including the final for our mutual class, and she also asked if I'd join her in the college library. Somewhat surprised but hardly uninterested, I accepted and agreed to meet later that evening. For the few hours I had to wait I paced my apartment with nothing to do. As the time came near, I left early and showed up just as she kissed her fiance goodbye. He got into his car and drove off, not even seeing me walk by. I placed my hand in the small of her back and led her inside, asking how things were with her fiance. She replied that everything was going smoothly, even with the unexpected pregnancy. That last remark came with a wink which I smiled at.
Individual study carols littered each floor of the library, but since we had to study and quiz each other we requested a study room. The study rooms line the one wall of the building, and come complete with a table, three or four chairs, a window and a door. We set our books down and began pouring over the vast material our prof. had covered in this semester. With each passing page she moved a little closer, touched me a little more. Hand on my thigh, arm on my shoulder, lips breathing by my ear. I shivered slightly at that; she giggled and asked if I was cold.
"No, not really, just a little on edge," was the reply.
