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We Can Explain… Chapter Thirty-Two (NC-17)
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Emma eyed
the guest warily. It was not often she
was put off by another human being but this time, she had to admit some
nervousness to herself. He watched her watching him, neither of them moving as
they faced each other across the conference table. He would exhale noisily every once in a while but otherwise made
no sound as he stared steadily at her.
She knew he was aware of her attempts to scan him and had a strong
feeling he was smirking at her mentally, goading her almost. “The Professor,” she said suddenly, feeling
oddly compelled to break the silence, “is with a student at the moment. He should be free shortly.” She folded her hands on the table before
her, eyeing his own heavy arms crossed on the wood across from her. “Would you like coffee?”
He spoke
then, his voice a rasp that shattered the peace of the room. “I do not partake of stimulants.” His expression did not change save for the
movement of his mouth. “I stay pure.”
Emma found
this highly amusing. “Right. Water then?” She bit the inside of her cheeks to keep from actually smirking. He smelled like sweat, but not unpleasantly
so. More warm than odifer as as if he
had been out in the sun for a long time, in a field redolent of dry grass and
summertime. She caught the direction of
her thoughts and gave herself a mental slap on the wrist.
He quirked
a brow, finally expressing something other than bland anger. “I am fine. Thank you,” he added as an after
thought.
His voice sounded little used and for some reason, this bothered
Emma. She frowned and tried to scan him
again, this time finding only the slightest hint of annoyance. She was irritated because she knew he had
let this emotion seep out to placate her before she resorted to more drastic
measures. “You can expedite matters by
telling me why you’re here…”
The guest became a mask of boredom
yet again. "> “It’s none of your business.”
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