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had seen enough raunchy, seductive and downright nasty things in my short life. I knew how to entice a man, any man, maybe not a gay man but that’s still up for debate.
    “It’s there Selita. You have to search for it.”
    I licked my lips. “I’ve searched but I can’t seem to find what I’m looking for. Can you give me a hint? I leaned into the table aiding my breasts to spill out of my tight sweater.
    Mr. Cavil leaned back. “A hint, you know I can’t do that. You will find it.”
    “Why not give me a hint?” I overtly flirted. “Who is going to know?”
    I had surprised him with my actions and words. He pressed his lips together.
    “Miss Padron, sometimes I think you are much smarter than you let on.”
    “Mr. Cavil, clearly you are as smart as I always thought you were.”
    “I believe that is a commendation.” He smiled at me in that flirtatious way and then thought to remove it. I saw his emotions display over his face when he recalled I was a student.
    “Yes Mr. Cavil it certainly is a compliment.” I swirled my finger around the rim of my mug and watched as his eyes followed my finger. “How’s your divorce coming along?”
    “My divorce.” He grimaced. He thought about my words and he grimaced again. “I never mentioned that in class.” The wrinkles creased his forehead as he watched me with skepticism.
    “No you didn’t mention it in class.”
    “Well how do you know?” He whispered for no reason I could understand.
    “If I told you I might have to kill you.” I joked. I was bad at joking. He didn’t think it was funny. I made him nervous. I smiled when I realized how badly I wanted this man to be my first. He was very attractive, almost rugged but very studious. I even had a few sex dreams about him.
    His blue eyes bared into mine as he watched me. He arched one brow. “You would have to kill me, now?” He regained his composure.
    “Yes Mr. Cavil. I would have to.”
    Finally he laughed out loud which was rare. He was such a serious guy. “Do you know my wife?”
    “No I don’t know her.”
    “Well, how do you know about the dissolution of our marriage?”
    “Sorry, I’m not going to tell you how I know you’re going through a divorce. You shouldn’t worry about it. I would never share that information with anyone. I would never share anything that transpires between us with anyone.”
    “Nothing has transpired between us.” His frown had returned.
    “Yes that’s true for now.”
    “Forever.”
    Now I laughed. “Never say never, that would be lying.”
    “I think it’s safe for me to say never.”
    “I think it’s not safe.” I pressed my lips. I like a challenge.
    “Why not?”
    “I’m an expert at reading a persons body language. The body never lies.”
    He gave me a nervous chuckle. I was making him uncomfortable. “Is that so?”
    “Yes Mr. Cavil, your body doesn’t lie.” I licked my lips and watched him come undone. He snapped out of it sooner than I hoped.
    “Look Selita what part of the assignment do you want to discuss with me?”
    “Are you upset with me?”
    “No, I-I-ah--”
    “I’m sorry Mr. Cavil.” I let my words hang in the air.
    “Sorry, why are you sorry?”
    “I lured you here under false pretenses.”
    “Why would you do that?”
    “I have a good reason. I have always admired how you have stayed so focused. So clean.”
    “Clean?”
    “What I meant to say is professional. You obviously are very attractive. You try to downplay your looks. I understand. I obviously do the same. We both know I have never dressed this way on campus.”
    “No you haven’t that I’ve noticed. You are more covered up on campus.”
    “Yes I am.”
    “I don’t know where this is going.”
    “I must be candid with you. I dress frumpy and matronly because I don’t want anyone to be attracted to me. I’m at Harvard for academics only, with the goal to someday have a law degree, past the bar and become a lawyer. I don’t want any attention