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Melanie was lying in her dormitory bed as she watched the sun make its rise over campus. Soon, within a few minutes to be specific, her entire room would be flooded with bright morning warmth. She smiled a soft, gentle smile and sighed deeply. She felt alive, good, loved.
The trip to New York City had invigorated her, she had only been back to Arizona for a few days, but the kinetic energy of the Big Apple still was buzzing through her entire body. She walked faster, moved faster, thought faster, wrote faster, and - most important to her professor - she f****d faster.
Harder.
More passionate.
She had tasted danger, and found it delicious.
The lessons Dr. Armando Fontaine had taught her on the trip to Manhattan were plentiful. The most important lesson she was learning through thei
