It starts because, really, isn’t the whole point of college to leave all things high school behind?
A mantra he finds himself repeating, catching sight of her the first day of Intro to American Lit, sitting front and center with hands clasped neatly together, ankles crossed and casual.
Suddenly NYU isn’t far enough away from the UES, far
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This I ADORED:
Are you saying I’m the Joe Bradley to your Ann?
Laughing softly, she swats playfully at his chest, and pulls him along again.
No seriously, you can ride on the back of my Vespa anytime.
She just laughs louder and he decides he likes it best when she lets it go freely.
The night almost over, small gloved hands move slowly up his chest before gently gripping the lapels of his jacket, tilting her head upward as she pulls down and kisses him in the middle of a hundred happy New Yorkers.
(For once she doesn’t surprise him.)
Anything with a reference to Roman Holiday (my favorite Hepburn movie) is an INSTANT win. And the fact that her kiss doesn't surprise him shows that he'd been wanting ( ... )
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