In jeans and a gray t-shirt, he renders me a little speechless. A lot speechless. Don’t kid yourself Gretchen. Am I talking to myself too much? Oh G...d I am. Say something back to him before he thinks you’re ignoring him. “How unfortunate.” I tilt my head to the side trying to reel him in. As far as I’m concerned, as of 12 a.m. I am no longer an RA. I can make my move with no regrets, especially since I am leaving tomorrow. “What are you up to? Doing rounds I see. Anything…interesting happen. When she noticed Jake was grabbing her phone she nodded and motioned for him to pass it to her, while sniggling up closer to Jake.Being an iPhone, Jake couldn’t help but notice who the text message was from and what it said from the main screen without even unlocking it, in passing. He also noticed the time (20:45). The message read:Amy PetersonWake up lovebird, you know Dad’s curfew is in a few minutes. He’ll kill Jake if you don’t rendezvous by then. ;)Many thoughts ran through Jake’s mind in. There was some nice soft music playing and it really put me in a good mood. The waiter came with the menu and lit the candle and it really was like we were married and we were out on our anniversary or something. If I was horny before I was even hornier now, all the time I was wondering to myself, do women get as excited as men or are it just me. I asked Trish what wine she wanted and she said she just wanted water that she does not drink. I insisted that she try a glass of wine. Over the next. Scrambling desperately to keep from falling over, she clung to the knife’s edge, desperately praying that she would be able to keep herself from spending.Then, it was over, and she sobbed as her legs gave out, lying back against the surface of the desk with her head turned away. Gently, ever so gently, she felt the headmaster reach out to take hold of the ginger root, and she hissed as he drew it out of her backdoor. Setting it aside, he reached out with a tissue to wipe away the tears running.