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“Who’d you turn it over to?”
“Someone who worked in the athletic facility.”
“Okay.” She nods pensively. “Well, from what you’ve told me about Maverick, making copies doesn’t seem to fit his profile.”
I swirl my wine, and the ice cubes clink against the glass. “How do you mean?”
Sophia rubs the space between her eyes. “I’m looking at this through a psychology lens, so bear with me. After you first slept with him, before he was your student, you talked about how sexy you found it that he consistently asked for permission before you engaged in—”
“Do not say intercourse.”
“Do you likerelationsbetter?” She gives me a cheeky grin.
I make a gagging noise. “Relationssounds like what people in retirement homes do.”
“Apparently people in retirement homes get it on all the time. They have very high STI rates.”
“Why are we talking about grandparents and STIs?”
“We’re not. We’re talking about the sex you had with Maverick.”
“Can we move this along?” I make a go-on motion. “I’ve been actively trying not to think about what the sex was like, and I was doing great until I saw him naked again.”
“I’ll get there. In a minute. There’s a purpose to my bringing this up. You used words likepatient,attentive, and I believefucking magicalwas also thrown in there. You called him a unicorn.”
“I didn’t know he was going to be my student then.”
“That’s not the point. The point is that during the short span of time when you fucked like bunnies, he was all those things. And now you’re telling me he came to see you, apologized, gave you the key to the athletic facility, and expressed concern for your well-being and feelings of safety.”
“But last night he threatened to blackmail me for sleeping with him.”
“After you told him he could be expelled?”
I cross my arms. “Yes.”
“Okay. So he reacted to your reaction. And then apologized for saying that at all. Now we have another layer to add. A man you have been intimate with handed in a paperbeforethe sauna incident that indicates he’s experienced a very serious trauma. His whole family has.”
“Because of what happened to his sister.”
“Yes, exactly.” Sophia turns off the burner and moves the risotto to a trivet on the counter.
“Can you help me make all the connections here?”
“Today, when he came to see you in your office, his primary concern should have been an expulsion and the possibility of losing his entire future as a result, but it wasn’t. He was concerned about how he made you feel, about your safety.”
“He said there should be consequences for his actions.”
Sophia nods. “Exactly. It’s not what you would expect from someone in his position. His father is a hockey legend, and he seems to be on the same path.”
I grab my phone from my purse, ignore the messages from Gabriel that have appeared over the past couple of hours, and searchNHL+Waters+career. An image of a man who looks very much like an older Maverick pops up on my screen, and his stats and earnings while he was a player are also public. “It says at one point his father was the highest-paid player in the league.” It also says that Maverick was picked up by Nashville as a first-round pick when he was eighteen.
Sophia arches a brow. “Those are quite the shoes to fill and quite the interesting family profile.”
I drop my phone on the counter, remove my glasses, and scrub a hand over my face. “Do you think I did the right thing then by not reporting him?”
Sophia sighs. “Yesterday I was all for reporting him, but with this new information . . . It’s more complicated than a jock being entitled. These are unusual circumstances, and your judgment is clouded by your history with him. You’ve done the right thing by turning in the key. It might be a good idea to let things lie now and do your best to avoid him for the rest of the semester.”
Eight
