She pulled the hair away with a fingertip in a gesture that would have gone perfectly with pushing glasses up on her nose, if she wore them. She said ...othing. “Uh, can I sit there?” I pointed to the spot next to her on the planter. She lowered her gaze again, and nodded, scooting to one side and hunching her shoulders. We sat for several moments, munching our lunch, be- fore I spoke. “So, I think we’re in Mr. Hardy’s math class to- gether,” I said. . Reaching her car, Angela tossed her bags in the back seat, slammed into the maroon sedan and sped off with thoughts of Jack running through her head. What the mousey little secretary didn’t know was that he was angry. He was angry that she would be going out tonight, probably going out to be wild with another man. He wanted her to be wild and carefree with him and only him, all night long. He even tried to get her to open up to him personally, but then he saw the anger in her molten brown. More

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