Why don’t you be polite for once and say hello?” As though her eyes were magnets, she was drawn back to his steely gaze. Aaron stared into her eye..., then to her lips, then paused at her chest before flicking back up to her face. “Yeah, I’d fuck her.” he said casually, and a deep blush spread instantly through Heather’s body, making her feel rosy all over. There was a moment of silent shock before George’s face twisted in anger and embarrassment. “Heather, my dear, I’m so terribly sorry. Will. It was not an embarrassed smile for women of such beauty are accustomed to being admired and wanted. Her smile was knowing, it was subtle, not broad nor friendly nor inviting. I smiled back trying to convey an apology for my poor manners and communicate my harmlessness.With impala grace she stood, walked to the door and turned the lock. She turned the compartment light off and reached for the tiny reading light in the corner. Turning it on cast a glow not unlike a single candle would in a same. That had certainly been my intention when I'd walked away from her in the quad earlier.Back in my dorm room though, I'd suddenly felt inspired to write a new poem. This poem, as you might have already guessed, dealt with the theme of a young woman asking a young man for a favor, and offering her body as payment for it.I called it 'You Don't Know Me That Well', and the words fairly flew off my pencil, and onto the page. I can't ever remember any song or poem that ever wrote itself so easily. I. Ur secret is out dawg---we know all about you takin it in the ass from Dillon” “He's in badd shape dawg. Real bad. So if you care about ur boyfriend, you need to get ur ass to Tyler, and tell us what the fuck else is going on. Cause if we can't get his head cleared up by Monday---football will be over for him. It's tite for now—just five of us. Nobody's gonna hurt you—but if you ain't here in two hours---we're coming after ur punk ass”After another pause, Kelso hangs up the phone. “Says he'll.