I glowered, muttering darkly, "Stop being so damn dramatic. It wasn’t even fifteen minutes." My eyes darted to Simon as he calmly made his way around us, his briefcase clutched in his hand, but to my ever-growing aggravation, I wasn’t the only one watching him as he strode confidently down the emptying hall. "Y'know, it’s odd you went straight to Doctor Treviso, instead of going to the second med hall." “Y’know, it’s odd you can’t remember the med and nursing students do clinicals on Mondays. No one’s in that hall.” "Jesus, it wasn’t like I was accusing you.” Her huffy tone showed her chagrin clearly. “And I can’t blame you either. Doctor Treviso’s even better looking than Cole, don’t you think? It’s unbelievable he isn’t married." From my place behind his moving form, I could see Simon's shoulders tensing. "Madison, he’s a professor here," I argued. "So?" She rolled her eyes at me, then began mentally undressing the vampire as he was caught up in conversation with another student.
