But he was still numb from a trip to the dentist, and alittle bit grumpy. Cookie was lucky in one way. She didn't havepaperwork to fill out before she...could see Dr. Cold Hands.Joi introduced him to a woman dressed as a candy-striper. "This isDoctor Quintana," Joi said. "You can call her Dr. Cutie. Q, T, getit?"Kinny nodded. He noticed that her name tag did indeed say 'Cutie.'"Say hi to the nice doctor," Joi said, as she helped him onto a paddedchair with paper on top.Kinny shook his head. He. When? I had no idea. Neither did she, I don’t think, but I wanted to finish it before she did. I wanted to share it with her before she left…If you’re wondering, I wasn’t in love with her. A little infatuated, perhaps, but I was no longer the somewhat nerdy teenage boy who was more into museums and galleries and art while everyone around me was into sports or video games. The kid who fell in love with the first girl who fluttered her lashes at me and fantasized about her from afar. Yes, I. He said, ‘Susanna Elizabetta Andrews, Salutatorian, State and National Honor Society, Student Council President, Class Vice President, Homecoming Queen Finalist, Basketball Queen, Senior Prom Queen, Captain of Basketball squad, First Team All State, First Team Area 2, Area 2 MVP, State Tournament MVP, State Tournament First Team selection, two-time All District and District MVP in basketball, will attend State on a full basketball scholarship.’ As I was leaving the stage, Coach Stafford left. If she noticed the thick length pressed against her, and he didn’t see how she couldn’t, she made no sign. But he couldn’t help noticing how any time he tried to create even an inch of space between them she immediately hugged herself back against him, keeping as close as possible. He let his hands slide lower until they were resting on the small of her back, his fingertips just brushing against the curve of her ass, and she sighed against his chest as they rocked back and forth to the music..