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#Chapter 32: The Graduate Tutor

Nina

That night, the anonymous poster who referred to himself as “K” sent me his information. He was located a few hours away from me and seemed eager to make the drive to meet up. We’d meet in a public place, of course, and unbeknownst to K, I would have Luke standing guard across the street if anything went wrong. I knew it was stupid to meet up with strangers from the internet so quickly, but K didn’t know my real name or address, and I’d cover my hair and face with a hat, sunglasses, and a surgical mask.

I didn’t tell anyone that I would be going to meet K except for Luke, and even with Luke I kept the information vague.

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morning of the next day as I walked to get breakfast at the dining hall. “I want you to keep watch from across the street if anything goes wrong. Just in case, you know?”

Luke didn’t question it. He simply nodded and agreed to do whatever 1 needed.

Once that was all squared away, all 1 had to do now was wait and think about what sort of questions I would ask K. I hoped that he would have some real information for me and wasn’t a total crackpot. What I would do with that information later was still a mystery to me; right now, my only goal was to just. learn as much as I could, and I wanted it to come from a source that wasn’t Enzo or Luke in case they weren’t being entirely truthful. I still didn’t know for sure if I could entirely trust them.

Besides, planning the meetup with K kept me from thinking about my sexual

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encounter with Enzo at the party last night. It was better not to think about it. I hadn’t heard from him or seen him at all since I left the party, and if I thought about it for too long, images of him having sex with Lisa in the woods flooded my mind.

It was just better if I stayed away.

It was Sunday, so thankfully I didn’t have class, and anyone who was at the party last night was still hung over in their dorms. I would have been hiding in my dorm as well, but unfortunately, with everything going on lately, my grades were starting to get a bit shaky. I had another exam in a few days, so I had to study.

for breakfast, I walked over to the library with the intent to study

library was mostly

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other students who were probably in the same boat as me.] found a table by a window

after I sat down. I looked up to see James, the graduate student from Tiffany’s office, standing at the table. He was looking down at me with a sweet smile on

happy to have the company. “Sure,” I replied. “I could use some

I looked up from my laptop for a moment to catch him looking at me, which

help but

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you working

clearing his throat nervously.

have a pathology

I responded.

not doing very well in that

right now.”

his brow and cocked his head to the side,

said. It was technically the truth. I

when I was in undergrad,” he said with a

“Yes, please!” I said. James smiled and stood, coming around the table to sit next to me. When he sat down beside me, I could smell a faint scent of cologne coming

books, and made my

me and started to point at my notes as he leaned close to me. His closeness made me feel a bit shy as he started to explain a few things. “See, if you look

him, taking in his soft face and attractive jawline as I listened to him talk. He was so studious and intelligent in the way that

held my gaze while he attempted to continue to explain a concept, his voice eventually faltering.

away, pretending to be completely absorbed in my

but notice the feeling of our shoulders pressed together as

flown by. My stomach growled, and although I was enjoying being this close to James, I knew