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SOUL…after months of fighting their urges, Professor Swan and
Edward experience a drunken night of kissing and groping. For
Edward, things escalate quickly. The next day, Bella, in a
moment of panic, finds him at the gym and suggests he end his
infatuation with her. He negotiates a pause to his courting
until the end of the semester:  "All or nothing," she muttered,
pacing. I would not pay to be in her contrary head just then, it
was a mindfuck.  Her shoulders slumped. "Okay, okay."  "Six
weeks. Then I graduate."  "Six weeks."  We smiled and acted like
we did not willfully jail our libidos until the end of the
semester.  Six weeks.  I was going to murder someone.  The next
day, and the day after that, we pretended as though our drunken
night never happened. I followed Bella's lead and didn't talk
about it. We acted like we'd never had the pleasure of skin-to-
skin contact, as if shutting down our lust and going about our
business would be la-di-da