“Oh, I don’t think
that’s the problem at all.” Susan smiled her most serene smile at her irritating
colleague. “You just don’t know how to
attract a man like Kurt.”
Robin’s eyebrows
shot straight up. “And you do? If that’s true why haven’t you already gone out
with him? Don’t tell me you wouldn’t be
interested. He’s hot.”
“Until recently I
was involved with someone else. I wasn’t
interested in seeing Kurt or any other man socially.”
“Well, I think
you’re full of it,” Robin sniffed. “If I
couldn’t get him to notice me, I know you
can’t.”
Around the faculty
lounge a murmur of delightfully horrified voices broke out.
Susan finished her
soft drink and tossed the can into a nearby recycling bin. “I could make Kurt ask me out if I wanted
to.”
“Yeah? Prove it.
Get him to ask you out. I’ll bet
you fifty dollars you can’t do it,” Robin taunted. “All he’s interested in is football.”
Melissa Taylor,
Susan’s best friend cleared her throat. “How
long does she have to do it?”
“Two weeks ought
to be enough for an old pro like Susan.” Robin snickered as her gaze swept
around the lounge. “Would any of the
rest of you like to get a piece of the action?”
Picture: By Patriarca12 (Own work) [CC-BY-3.0 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/3.0)], via Wikimedia Commons
Picture: By Patriarca12 (Own work) [CC-BY-3.0 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/3.0)], via Wikimedia Commons
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