He has to be looking close for him to realise my eye colour and the fact he knew all along that I look at him each day is embarrassing, yet for once, ... don’t flush. ‘And…We’ll have less of the ‘sir’ while we’re here. I told you, I’m not a professor or anything so I don’t need to be treated as such’. ‘Okay. Sorry sir’. I tease him and laugh as his eyes widen and his smile radiates even more. He leans back in his seat and rubs his chin with his hand while he looks at me. I wonder what he’s. I..uh..my..uh shirt got caught on a branch when i was climbing a tree"I replied rather fastly and knew she wasn't convinced. I quickly walked to mine and katies room where she was on the bed exclaiming her nails until she looked up."Oh my god alex your neck!" It was stupid boyd wasn't it!" She assumed "I'm okay, im just relieved he didnt touch you" I said changing the topic to her. She quickly threw her arms around me.As i walked in the kitchen i finally noticed katies in nothing but a tee and. Trouble was, the attraction was only one-way. Nothing personal about it – it seemed that she just wasn’t into women. Nor, seemingly, much into men either. In fact, during our first two years, except for a couple of rather desultory brushes with male students of my acquaintance, she acquired the reputation of being a sexless wonder as well as a bluestocking. I had reluctantly had to recognize that, if I wanted to keep her friendship (which I very much wanted to do), then I would just have to. I'll want a word with her before she starts too." he said and strolled out of my workroom with a self-satisfied smile on his face.I was beyond consolation and lay there sobbing until Carmel helped me up and led me back to the shower room where she undressed me, showered me and dressed me in my prison fatigues.She motioned to a shadowy figure over in the gloom, and an old trustee came over and led me back through the mess of de-construction going on in the rest of F Block, through the fence, and.