Why wasn't it her sitting across from me? I thought. Then I remembered it had been the man who pointed to the vacant chairs. Did he purposefully sit a...cross from me? Oh no, the window behind him surely provides enough light to see under my skirt. My mind was racing.My eyes darted back to the man. It took a moment, but I realized he was looking at me. Our eyes met; his confident stare so different than mine. I quickly looked down. Why is he staring at me? Why did I look away like a frightened. I didn’t mean to go home and toss ‘im over your shoulder.”“Somebody had to attack somebody in that equation,” I said, then softly, “That’s only the second time I’ve ever been with a male, and heaven knows, that first one didn’t count.”“Good for you, Tara...”“Your little excursion was just what I needed. I need a Matron of Honor. You up for the challenge?”“You betcha.”“And I saw the video of Bert ‘n’ Kara’s wedding. Ours will be just about that formal.”“Got it. As your matron of honor, I will. Then the lift started again, very quickly: six, seven, eight, nine…ten.And the bell “binged”, and the doors began to open.That was it for me. I turned tail and legged it back down the corridor as fast as I could. I heard a pair of voices behind me, surprised, as I looked up and saw her egging me on. As I reached the end or the corridor, still running, she pulled me quickly to one side and through a fire door. I was about to go down the emergency staircase, when she stopped me.“Up,” she said,. Don't you feel him struggle?" "Leave me alone Doctor. Please.. Just give me this little time alone. Please.. You don't understand." "She's completely obsessed." "It's fooled her reproductive system. She even believes it's love." "Belief? Belief! You call this belief!? A fucking murder!" "Calm down.. calm down.. we're all scientists here." "This is unbelievable. I want it on the record that I don't condone this!" Unbelievably sexy.."Patricia took off the headset. "Did you have an orgasm?" "Yes.".