She’s smiling, a knowing glint in her eyes. “Did you just pee on me?” I bark a laugh into the dark night. “Pee on you? Is that a kink of yours? Because it’s not something I’m into myself, but I might be willing to try it once.” She punches my arm. “You know what I mean. Those guys barely looked at me and you glared at them and stepped in front of me like you were marking your territory.” “Oh, that’s what you meant. Then, yeah, I was absolutely peeing on you.” Still laughing, I take her hand and we walk into the dorm.
