Office Hours (Curriculum Vitae, #1)

by Katrina Jackson

“That’s it?” she asked Alejandro for the third time since they’d stepped onto the elevator after leaving the HR office. “That’s it.” “But like…how?” He turned to her with bunched eyebrows. “What do you mean?” “I thought they would like…interrogate us or something. Ask for documentation? Something more than make us sign a bunch of paperwork.” “Is HR the CIA now?” he asked, laughing. “Shut up,” she said. “That can’t be it. Right?” “Do you want an answer, or am I still shutting up?” he asked playfully. “Don’t make me go right back up there and tell them we’ve already broken up.” Alejandro burst into laughter. He released her hand to wrap his arm around her shoulders. “That’s it. There’s nothing else we need to do. As far as the university’s concerned, they aren’t liable for any mess we make of this relationship. All we have to do is stop getting each other off in your office,” he said, whispering that last sentence into her ear. Deja shivered, in good and bad ways, but for the first time in weeks, she didn’t break out in a cold sweat thinking about that door closing. “No more,” she said resolutely. “No kissing on campus, either.” “What?” Alejandro stopped in his tracks and turned her toward him. Deja started laughing. “No one wants to see us making out in Brews! Chill.” “Okay, I’m not saying we should make out, but I can, like, kiss you hi or goodbye, right?” “No. Use your words.” “Deja,” he started.