"They took our fingerprints during the investigation." Old man Lewis shot his grandson," Janie said, "I remember that."The faculty building for the History Department looked like a big house. Scott led Janie up a set of stairs and down a hallway. The faculty office doors were decorated with all manner of posters and strange displays. In front of his professor's door was a basket with their class number and an arrow pointing down. He dropped the paper in the basket and they retraced their steps.Back outside the building, Scott took a deep breath. "Where was I?" The FBI." That's right," he said. "You want to sit?" Sure."He directed her to one of benches overlooking a quad. It was too early for the grass to start growing, but a group was kicking a soccer ball around and laughing up a storm.Janie sat close and Scott put his arm around her."In that article you read, it talked about the Carsons?" Old money family," Janie said, "big in California politics." Right, keep that in mind. One. His deep dark brown eyes couldn't lie. And the cute pink color that has flooded his cheeks was a proof to his obvious lie. "Since when did you have a girlfriend? And why would you buy her something that looked like mine?" I continued to tease him. I had inkling as to his reasons for falling asleep on my bed. But it would be so much nicer to hear it tumble out of his mouth. His plump red lips telling me that he jacked off looking at my lingerie and smelling my pillows. "Fine. I took it out so I could do something. Wait. What took you so long? I made dinner and everything. Mom and dad went to their swinger’s thing again and would be gone for at least tonight so I was hoping we could bond. Where were you?" the obvious attempt of changing the topic was his last ditch attempt to distract me. It was cute. And a sudden thought occurred to me. I ignored his questions and stood up. I walked slowly to my own bathroom, undressing as I went. I knew he was still looking at me. And his gasp.
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