Comfortable flannel, exactly his size. He slipped into them.He looked at himself in the mirror. Despite the wearing day, his face had a fresh scrubbed...glow to it. He had blond hair, clear peach complection a little red from the hot water, and a square jaw. He had just enough scruff in his hair to avoid looking too preppy. That was part of the reason for this trip---he was tired of people thinking he was only a clean-cut jock.When he returned to the living room, he blinked for a minute. She was. “Yeah, you’re right, sorry.”Diana stood again as he heaved himself out of the chair. And then, without thinking about what she was doing, she followed him as he threaded his way through the crowd, out the door and up the stairs to the main floor. When they were outside she fell in beside him, not daring to speak as they made their way back to his dorm. And besides, she was still feeling a little wobbly from the beer and had to focus on her steps a little bit.James said nothing when she followed. More

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