Chapter 8
Tony and I
finally decided to go out in public together. We went around town for a while to
find a quiet place to go to. It was a Thursday night and we decided to see a
movie. We went in the theater and cuddled and made out in the back row the whole
time. I don’t even remember what movie we were watching! When the movie
seemed like it was almost over, we quietly snuck out early to avoid the crowds
of people leaving the theater. After we pulled out of the parking lot of the
theater, Tony pulled me closer to him and we snuggled as he drove. He kissed the
top of my head and softly whispered, “Ah, my love…” I smiled
and gave Tony a tight squeeze.
“Did you enjoy the movie?”
I asked. “What movie?” he said and we both started laughing. He
drove me to my place and decided that we weren’t tired of each other just
yet. He said he wanted to watch me sleep for a while before he went back home.
While I went into the bathroom to change in my pajamas to get ready for bed,
Tony lay on my bed all by himself. Of course, that would soon change. I came
into my room and saw Tony lying under the covers, waiting for me. He gave me
this intense look and waved his finger at me slowly to make me come over. I
stood there watching him as he lifted the blanket up, inviting me to bed. He had
no clothes on!
“You’re in a frisky mood
aren’t you?” I said as I climbed into bed with Tony. He quickly put
his arms around me and pressed himself up against my body.
“I guess so!” He began
running his hands all over me.
“Mmm…I want you so bad
right now, luv!” Tony begged. Oh my God what’s gotten into him?
It’s not that I was really complaining or anything.
“Tony! What’s gotten into
you?” I said and moaned at the same time as he kept rubbing my crotch.
“I am just so in this horny mood
and I can’t help myself luv!”
He grabbed me
and placed me right on top of him. We French-kissed while he inserted himself
inside me. It was such an amazing moment I didn’t want it to end. And so
it didn’t; we made love 3 more times after that! This was only my second
night with Tony and it was obviously the best night ever! It all ended at around
midnight, with our sweaty bodies entangled in each other.
I actually
woke up early enough to go to school the next morning. Tony had left me a note
saying he left at around 2 in the morning and that he’d call me later that
night. So I went to school and noticed that secretary, Nannette, was following
me around again. So between class I walked around this building and stood there
for about five seconds. Then I came back out around the corner and bumped right
into Nannette.
“Well, well. You ARE following
me!”
“Not really. I was just curious
as to where you were headed.”
“Exactly. You were following me.
Why have you been following me around school?”
“I’m
not.”
“Yes, you are. I have witnesses.
Now tell me why.”
“I’ve noticed that
you’ve been going up to the Rector’s office more regularly than
anybody else.”
“Yeah so I have a lot of
problems. What’s wrong with that? He said to come see him for
guidance.”
“It seems like you come to see
him for more than that.”
“What do you
mean?”
“Like I said. You’re not in
there just for guidance. There’s something going on between you two and I
know it.”
“Look, I gotta get to class. I
don’t have time to debate about this.”
I went around her and went to
class. Later that evening at around 6 Tony had called early.
“Jen! Come to my office right
now!” he whispered.
“What’s
wrong?”
“Nannette…she’s
standing by my door!”
“Well you could open it and be
like ‘What’s up, woman?’”
“What?”
“Never mind that. Uh…act
like you’re about to go to the restroom. Then never come back! That could
work!”
“Okay. She should be leaving
soon. So I guess I’m stuck in the bathroom until 6:30!”
“Would you rather be stuck with
her?”
“Of course not.”
After that
little encounter, things started getting worse. Nannette would always hang
around Tony’s office door, even if I weren’t there. So from now on I
couldn’t be seen anywhere near Tony’s office. Even Tony himself
stayed away from his own office as much as he could.
One Saturday
afternoon I was at home cleaning up a bit when the phone rang. I was expecting
Tony to come over but he was late. The phone rang and it was Tony on the other
line. He was at some pay phone in town. He said that when he was about to come
over, he saw Nannette walking around in front of my flat! So he turned around to
find a phone to call me and tell me about it. I looked out my window and sure
enough there she was. I saw her sitting and reading a book on a bench in the
distance. Damn if she was going to spy on me like this, she could have at least
stayed hidden! She obviously didn’t know what she was doing. Tony and I
made up this plan to go meet in the movie theater. But Theresa would have
to take me there to make it look like we were going out somewhere
together. I called Theresa about it and she agreed. When we were leaving
the campus, I turned around to see if Nannette was following us and she
wasn’t. Good. Maybe she would just hang around near my place or something.
Tony told me
to meet him in a specific movie and I did. Before the movie started I told him
about Nannette but he didn’t want to discuss it anymore. Once again we
made out and cuddled without a care in the back of the theater! The worst part
of it all came later on in the middle of the movie. We decided to go back to my
place since it was a waste to come here and not be able to do anything really
physical. As we opened the door, it almost hit somebody trying to get in on the
other side.
“Oh sorry! We were
just—“
Tony and I
were taken by surprise when we saw that the woman we almost hit with the door
was Nannette! She would have deserved it. I’d go back and do it again if I
could, and make it worse.
“Oh. Fancy seeing you two
here…together,” Nannette said, crossing her arms. Tony and I just
looked at each other.
“We were just—“
“Yeah, just what? I knew there
was something going on between you two! I knew it!”
“Yeah, and what’s wrong
with that?” I said and also crossed my arms at her.
“He is a school official! He
can’t be going around sleeping with the students!”
“And where does it say
this?”
“…Somewhere…I know
it. It’s common sense!”
“Nannette, look. I don’t
know why it’s so important for you to go stalking me and Jennifer around!
Yes! We are a couple now! And we have been ever since she moved here!”
said Tony as he put his arm around my shoulders.
“I could turn you in for this!
You know that don’t you?”
“I really don’t care,
Nannette. I love Jennifer.”
“And I love Tony.”
Yeah, the
first time we ever say we love each other it’s in a movie theater and
saying it to somebody else instead of each other! Nannette kept giving me these
dirty looks and then smiling at Tony.
“How on earth did this little
girl from the U.S. catch your attention? I guess all that work of flaunting your
ass around his office has paid off hasn’t it?”
“ME? Flaunting MY ass? I’m
not the one coming to see him every other day just so I could jump him! Yeah
that’s right! Every other day…I know your routine!” I
actually was yelling this to her since the movie was beginning to get louder.
“You shouldn’t be one to
talk! You go almost every day!”
“That’s because I have a
good reason to see him!”
“Oh Tony wouldn’t you
rather have me, a REAL woman, or this little American tart!”
A tart? She
had the nerve to call me a tart!
“A tart?! Oh you bitch!” I
was ready to hit her when Tony held my shoulder tighter.
“No Jennifer luv! Let it
go!”
So all I did
was storm out of that theater and Tony followed. We left the theater without
saying a word to each other.
“Great! Now she knows about us
and she’s going to get you in trouble!” I just stared out the window
and rested my forehead on my hand. Tony put his hand on my thigh and began
patting it.
“Don’t worry about it. I
don’t think she’d tell. If she told, I’d probably be out of
Dundee, then she wouldn’t be able to see me. And she doesn’t want
that to happen…”
“Yeah, that’s true. But she
called me a tart! Ugh!”
“Come here.”
I scooted over
to Tony and put my arms around him as he drove.
“Don’t listen to her. You
are not a tart. I don’t know how the hell she came up with
that.”
“I think it’s because she
couldn’t think of any other insult.”
“Don’t worry about her
anymore. She’s just jealous.”
I sighed and
we sat in silence for the rest of the ride. When we got to my place we sat in
the car for a while before I went inside.
“It’s Saturday night. Are
you going to stay the night?” I asked.
“I think the question is: Are you
still upset by what just happened?”
“A little. But I don’t let
certain things bother me.”
“Okay. That’s close. My
answer would have been: I’ll make you feel better.”
“Oh. Well in that case, I’m
traumatized!”
“Jennifer, I love you. And I
really did mean it at the theater.”
“I love you too,
Tony.”
Needless to
say, Tony and I made love 5 times that night. We had the whole Saturday night
and Sunday morning to do it since we didn’t have to wake up early the next
day.