Niccoldi lived alone in a decent-sized house not far from campus. It was walkable in a pinch, but he drove anyway. Walking was something he reserved for his leisure. He was a professor, not a peasant.
Between writing his book, preparing his lessons, grading student papers, watching television and the occasional drink with fellow faculty, Niccoldi had little problem filling his time. That was a good thing, too; had he not been so preoccupied, his loneliness might have gotten him in trouble. His wife had divorced him years ago and their daughter went out of state for college. The women who could match his intellect and achievements were stale and haughty and gray. It took young and vibrant and passionate to stoke his fire. In other words, a student.
Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 58
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 140
Georgia went to every Coven meeting religiously so she could talk to her about a short term enrollment for...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 11
She got dressed, took me out to our car and drove into town. I was mortified. I made...
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Melvyn at Pretty Kilting Scene 21
“True. It shows his petticoats to advantage, which I think is so important. Sinead, please put Master Melvyn into...
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Her Name Is Lea Finale Scene 56
“Look, the reason I’m telling you all this is… because I never want this to happen to that little...
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A Tough Journey Scene 19
The few books that sat on his books shelf were all books she recalled from her own childhood: The...
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Tricked into Bedwetting Scene 7
That evening… It was 10pm and the family were all sat in the lounge either watching tv or sat...
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Birthday Baby Scene 8
“I prefer to think I wasn’t.” The two then set to walking toward another side of the room then,...
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Babyward Scene 23
The phone began to ring loudly. “I know who that is” He grumbled as they walked toward Brie’s bedroom. The door...