She was sprawled on her bed in the usual way she was on evenings when she wasn't out, music too loud, a beer within reach, and not looking ready to move unless someone offered her some good incentive to. He was watching her. That wasn't new. He was working on a paper, which meant her music was too loud and her bare legs too distracting and he
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