Niccoldi lived alone in a decent-sized house not far from campus. It was walkable in a pinch, but he drove anyway. Walking was something he reserved for his leisure. He was a professor, not a peasant.
Between writing his book, preparing his lessons, grading student papers, watching television and the occasional drink with fellow faculty, Niccoldi had little problem filling his time. That was a good thing, too; had he not been so preoccupied, his loneliness might have gotten him in trouble. His wife had divorced him years ago and their daughter went out of state for college. The women who could match his intellect and achievements were stale and haughty and gray. It took young and vibrant and passionate to stoke his fire. In other words, a student.
Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 58
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Lamp of Love Scene 166
“I think I’m just about to find out, Dee,” Ron said with a smile as he shelved the lamp...
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Her Name Is Lea Finale Scene 145
My cell phone signaled the time of 12:35 pm, so I decided to just leave right then and...
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Babysat Till Further Notice Scene 54
I was in tears, struggling to listen to everything Mrs. Eaton said. She explained that she had talked with...
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Ellen’s Visitor Scene 6
By the end of the episode, he was responding to most of the questions, albeit in a very soft...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 246
She had set out from the very beginning to buy furnishings suitable for a baby. The training pants...
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Stories we Tell Scene 138
Just then Jordan emerged from the bathroom in a cute snugly fitting cotton pajama set featuring tiny pink and...
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Melvyn at Pretty Kilting Scene 7
In just a couple of sentences this woman has persuaded Maureen that she simply must take her son to...
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Falling For Nurse Julie Scene 80
Once he was lying down, he felt her hands at the tapes on the front of the diaper and...