”“I will. Have you checked the store?”“Hold on,” I reply, opening my laptop to view the list of wedding gifts we’d requested, browsing through the usual crockery and cutlery sets, checking on the one item Vanessa knew I particularly wanted. We’d just about managed to afford our dream honeymoon in the Caribbean, although it had more or less eaten up our savings, and I’d listed a cave-diving experience that we were both keen on but now unable to afford, hoping that some of our friends and family might chip in together to help bring it within reach of our meagre budget – but so far, no one had.“No change.”“Well, the list closes at midnight and it’s only eight, so there’s still time.”“Yeah, maybe.” For some reason, seeing the unclaimed gift deflates my mood and I’m suddenly anxious to be off the phone. “Look, I’ll see you tomorrow. Love you.”I hang up, flopping down onto the bed. The laptop is still on and I open a fresh tab, looking for something to distract me. Without thinking. I am unmarried.’ I’ve known a lot of arrogant teenage boys in my time, and to be honest, I’ve busted their balls down to a size nothing in no time at all. It’s not hard, college freshmen are simply not men yet. I just level my intimidating FF cups at them and watch their egos melt away. ‘Yeah, but I have to at least pretend that there’s a guy I’m making jealous.’ The clas snickered at his impudence. One girl stared at him dreamily, and another whispered something to a friend that made the latter’s eyes widen, jaw drop, and diminutive young bosoms heave. I silenced them all with a scowl over my steel-grey glasses, a few of the boys lost in my cleavage. ‘That’s it Timmy, you will stay after class.’ Now I’ll admit that he did have some things to be proud of. He had come to my big city university from England on a sports scholarship, his athletic body radiating strength and power. He rested his head on a massive curled bicep as he shrugged back at me. ‘Have it your way, Mrs. Divine.’.
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