" This is Haven, Harry, not some tenement block on Bedford-Stuyvesant." A what block where, Miss Kendall?"Cassie covered her eyes with her hand. "Harr..., pull over and let us out. That's an order."Harry sighed. "Very well, Miss Kendall."Through the exchange, Ned would cover his mouth with his hand or pretend to be interested in something out the window. When mirth bubbled from his mouth anyway, he coughed and cleared his throat. He assumed she was in no mood for jokes.Though he wondered at first. In the mean time we chatted while I fixed dinner, I could tell he felt a little uncomfortable wearing just a towel. I engaged in small talk to put him at ease, but I soon began to ask more personal questions. Things about his old girlfriends and the like, slowly pushing the envelop to topics like how much sexual experience he had. I eventually worked up to asking him if he had ever been dominated by a women sexually. He seemed unsure of what I meant, so I rephrased the question to lure him in,. "You're scary smart aren't you?" Her voice trembled a bit as she said it, as if she were scared the answer might shatter her.Truth be told people had been telling me whole life that I was smart, but I didn't feel smart, I just felt like me. I didn't understand how they just didn't see things as simply as I did. Now it just made me feel awkward, and more like the freak I always thought I was. I slowly nodded my head, "I guess I'm pretty smart."Her gaze again fell to the pages of the book she. She opened her book to the second page of chapter three and started reading about the history of India. As her eyes scanned the page her mind slipped away. Wondering where Billy lived, what he was doing right now, and most importantly whether he had a girlfriend or not. It's been almost two years since she last went out with a guy. She stopped dating after she broke up with her last boyfriend after she caught him making out with another girl. She started to believe all guys were the same and.