(he takes her all the way up to the apartment, opening the door and cursing. there are books everywhere, a glass of wine out and the music playing.)
Sorry, I wasn't expecting you. (he finally breaks free of her, actually turning on the lights and cleaning up the couch so that she can sit and put the books on his desk.)
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Sorry, I wasn't expecting you. (he finally breaks free of her, actually turning on the lights and cleaning up the couch so that she can sit and put the books on his desk.)
Sit, I'll be back in thirty.