Peta Jensen's Final Exam Fling

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The oppressive silence of the library was a stark contrast to the storm of anxiety raging within Peta Jensen as she faced the mountain of textbooks for her final exam. Across the table, Johnny Castle appeared infuriatingly calm, his focused demeanor only amplifying her own sense of impending academic doom. A desperate plea for help with a particularly dense chapter on economic theory was the unexpected spark that ignited their clandestine study session. Johnny’s explanations, delivered in a low, confident murmur, began to untangle the complex concepts that had previously baffled her completely. The shared focus created an intimate bubble in the secluded stacks, the outside world fading with every turned page and whispered insight. Their initial formality melted away, replaced by a charged, intellectual camaraderie that felt both thrilling and dangerous. Lingering glances over highlighted notes soon held more meaning than the text itself, a silent conversation blooming amidst the quiet rustle of paper. A brush of hands reaching for the same highlighter sent a jolt through Peta, a tangible current that had nothing to do with Keynesian economics. The heavy textbooks were forgotten as they surrendered to the magnetic pull, their first kiss tasting of coffee and shared secrets under the fluorescent glow. This was no mere study break; it was a passionate, reckless fling born from late-night stress and the irresistible chemistry of two opposites, a perfect, stolen moment before reality returned with the dawn.