Follow up from [part 2!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/skgk9f/fm_late_nights_in_the_law_school_library_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=mweb)
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As we’re leaving the library, I notice that his whole demeanor has shifted. He seems…nervous? Flustered? He can’t seem to decide where he should be walking – directly next to me? If so, how close? Again, I’ve never really considered myself sexy, but I could really get used to this feeling. This is also the first time I become acutely aware of the height difference. He’s so much taller than I am that even if he wanted to look over at me innocently, he gets a birds eye view right down my dress.
To be honest, I deserve an Oscar for this performance. I am chatting away about nothing, knowing that if I let myself succumb to him now, I’ll lose all the ground I’ve made. I’ve gotta make him work for it, and no matter what, I can’t let him see me naked tonight. I know I’ve got a good handle on the situation and I know that if I can make him wait one more night, I’ve won. The problem is that I very desperately want him tonight. I can feel myself getting wet just thinking about it – and it’s going to take every ounce of my self control to not invite him up to my place.