”“She might be. Maybe that’s the easiest way of telling her family,” said Nick. “Are you worried about your reputation?”“I was at first,... but Cat pointed out that ‘World’s Luckiest Nerd, Living Every Man’s Fantasy’ would hardly be a bad reputation. I owned ‘Second-Rate English Wil Wheaton.’ I can own this.” Hall smiled.“I’ve heard you call yourself that,” said Nick. “Where does it come from?”“I used to let Internet comments get under my skin,” said Hall. “That one in particular really bothered. Just bring me the uniform back. I have to go now... you know... homework." Okay Liza, I'll talk to you later."Pat hung up the phone and pulled the blankets off of himself. The blue uniform was back on. He figured why not wear it one more time before having to turn it over. With his bedroom door locked, Pat sat at his desk and finished up some homework. All the time rubbing his legs and teasingly caressing his pleasure zones..."Patrick!"His eyes looked up to the doorway into the offices, there. Her pointy nipples punctuated the move, as did her mischievous grin. Later, snuggled together on the couch, we relaxed and watched a movie. I had the good fortune of being involved with a woman whose taste in movies ran more in the action category, rather than chick-flicks. Occupational interest, I suppose, but it was another thing we had in common. So was our s**thing critique of many movies. As a writer, I could recognise places where the screenplay could have been improved, largely artistic. I could tell he was naked under the sheet and I wondered yet again whatthe hell I was doing. I wanted to feel someone lying next to me, but wasit more than that? If it had been just that wouldn't I have cuddledclose to Nin? Shane was a lovely guy and I owed him big time for whathad happened tonight, but what did I really feel about him? Aside froman adolescent crush on a school friend I had never been attracted to aman. I was in love with Alex, but surely that was something completelydifferent?.