“That was nothing, Nick. The twat deserved it; he had hit upon Abs and Sandra and had become a nuisance to both of them as well.”
“And you Sandra; when I look at you I see friendly eyes and you always wear a smile when you see me.”
“Thank you, Nicki. Oh, was it you that emailed me and Paul the notes from the lecturers we missed?” she asked with a quizzical look on her face.
“Yes, it was.” Blushing.
“Thank you, Nicki.”
“Ok; what’s this with Nicki?”
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