Sex of The Limbic System (1)

How the limbic system causes them to give into their pleasure

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I sat alone tapping my fingers against the table while someone droned on and on. There was a part of me saying I was way too old to be hitting classes up again. I’m not quite sure how or why he came into my vision like he did. Maybe there was a crazy beacon of light that followed him. All I know is the electrons buzzing in the air shifted with his mere presence.

The first thing hitting my senses was how he smelled, a deep, woodsy aroma. He took a seat next to me and our bodies nearly touched with the shift in perception.

He was looking at me intently, I watched him out of the corner of my eye. My head turned enough for him to catch my interest. Damnit, I thought, I just showed my hand.

There was a break called out from the teacher. I left it before I made things more obvious.

“Hey, I haven’t seen you before,” he said. His tone was casual and I spun around to meet him. He was tall with dark hair and even darker brown eyes. My eyes trailed down to his lips and I saw them curl up into a smile.

“Yeah, well, same to you,” I responded. There was something about him that was setting my body aflame. I’m not sure why I felt suddenly like I was sweating. My glasses were…