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I closed my eyes, and felt the beginnings of a headache coming on. I would probably get a migraine out of this, and then I would be telling the truth. At least one of us would. _________________________________________________ After that first night together, when Peter had proposed to me, we were almost never apart. At my insistence I didn’t move in with him right away. I was still marginally sensible and I feared drowning in him. Never before had I felt such a connection, such an intuitive, intimate way of being known. And a piece of me was afraid. It was not a fear of losing Peter, it was a fear of finding myself. He spoke to a dark place in me that I knew existed but felt I was keeping successfully under control. Besides the immediacy and the unusualness of our connection there was no evidence for this except what was happening to me. I seemed to be opening up like a flower. Ripe fruit. Our lovemaking had stayed fairly tame. None of the commanding presence that I had. Never intended her to. I have her down as my choice for Sly.”“Really? I thought you would want her for a much larger role.”“By the time I’m done with it, she’ll think she had the lead.”“This I’ve got to see. Hurry on home to your wife and kids. Classes start Tuesday and none of us will get any rest then.” Jon motioned me away and I headed home for the rest of the holiday weekend.“Hey, Terry. Unless you have an objection, you get me as your TA this year.” I turned to greet my new assistant. I wouldn’t be confusing him for anything but a teaching assistant.“Richard. Welcome. Can’t think of anyone better for the job off the top of my head. As long as you keep me supplied with coffee in the mornings and don’t let me get lost or late, we’ll get along fine. Here. I’ve filled a Starbucks card for my coffee. It will be much easier than keeping track of petty cash.”“You’ve got it. I’m really looking forward to being your AD on Shrew. I hope you’ll let me do that.”“Really? I assumed you would.
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