Chapter 36 Wet For Teacher

• “I don’t have much time,” Foster said.
• “So hurry then,” I replied. I realized that my reply meant I was effectively sealing my fate, but I’d already sealed it much earlier. I’d sealed it when I’d internally sagged with relief when he’d said his date wasn’t a date. I’d sealed it when I hadn’t been able to keep my eyes off him my entire dinner. I’d sealed it the minute he’d kissed me and I’d realized I needed it more than I needed air.
• I said I’d avoided Foster like the plague that week, but maybe I’d already caught him. I was infected.