Flirting1991

Nicola Radcliffe:
So what did you actually do together?

Thandiwe Adjewa:
I beg your pardon?

Nicola Radcliffe:
No, it's all right. You don't have to tell me. I think... if I liked somebody enough... I'd want to...

Thandiwe Adjewa:
Have you ever?

Nicola Radcliffe:
Of course not.

Thandiwe Adjewa:
Almost?

Nicola Radcliffe:
Well... Do you remember the young guy who was fixing the bell tower? I used to take him a cup of tea each morning before assembly. I rather liked him even though he never said anything much. I used to... close my eyes... and sit on a chair... and let him touch me all over... as long as he promised not to take anything off. I thought it was so exquisitely daring I'd almost faint. I'd have to sit down because I was trembling so much, my legs would've given way. Afterwards I'd be reading the lesson, convinced all the teachers must know because... because I was so shivery delicious all over.

Thandiwe Adjewa:
I'm amazed.

Nicola Radcliffe:
So am I when I think of it. Which I do most of the time, especially in maths. So, here's to risks.