At the end of the session, Etta was in the hallway with Dr. Mulligan. They left Keith in the office knowing he would be trapped in there and he wouldn't leave. They walked down the hall away from the door in case Keith was listening in on their conversation.

"What the hell was that?" Etta whispered once she knew no one else was around.

"I'm so sorry. I had to make Keith think he was in control. I knew he wasn't going to willingly talk unless he felt he had the upper hand. I'm truly sorry you had to hear any of that."

"Was it…was it true? Did you ever think about me like that?" Etta asked and Jeremiah let out a long sigh before he stared at her.

"Yes…I am ashamed to admit that I have thought of you in such a way, and I am truly sorry if I had offended you in any way. Etta, I've been doing some thinking and I think, after this, that it would be best for us to not interact so much. I'll even recommend you to another advisor, but…I can not continue this behavior towards you."

"I'm not disgusted or anything. It's just…a little surprising. Not that I find it creepy or anything. It's just…I don't really feel that way about you."

"I understand and…you shouldn't. I shouldn't feel this way about you, but I do. I feel completely inappropriate."

"So, this plan for Keith…how does this work?" Etta asked as she wanted to change the subject. The more she found out about Jeremiah's feelings towards her, the more she began to wonder if she would actually engage in an inappropriate relationship with him. She knew she wouldn't…she was too interested in Kendall and…she wasn't the type of chick for fuck her professor…no matter how Keith disputes that.

"My theory is that I give him a false sense of power. I want to build up is self-esteem as Keith, and when the moment is right, I want to have a confrontation of sorts. I believe if we back him into a corner, we could extract more information from him."

"Okay…I'm going back to the hotel with him…" Etta said and Jeremiah wanted to stop her, but he knew that wasn't his place.

"Please, be careful, Etta. I know I say this a lot, and it isn't my place to say this to you, but….I couldn't bare it if you lose yourself in the process of Kendall's recovery."

"I won't…and I'll be careful. I have to find a way to get Kendall back, soon because BTR have a rehearsal tonight. I know Keith's weakness is Katie."

"Let's not push that button too many times. I have a fear it might not work the next time we do so. Only bring up his sister if it is absolutely necessary."

"Okay…I guess we should go back. I wish he would just, magically, turn back into Kendall because Keith is so difficult."

"I know. Oh, and Etta…again…I apologize for what you heard. I truly did not mean to embarrass you like that. If you want to talk to someone about how this makes you feel…"

"No…Stop punishing yourself Jere…er…Dr. Mulligan. If I was into that kind of thing…you know…sleeping with my professors and all…I would." Etta said with a joking wink.

"That's good to know…I think…" Jeremiah said with a furrowed brow as he entered his office to see Keith still in control. He could tell it wasn't Kendall because, after spending time with Kendall, he began to notice the difference between Keith and Kendall.

"You two have a quickie or something? Did professor's fantasy get you all wet, Etta?" Keith asked with an twisted smirk.

"Sorry to disappoint your twisted mockery…" Jeremiah said as he sat down behind his desk. "Some people can actually have some respect for a place of business."

"Eh…I imagine you wouldn't actually fuck her. A jerk off fantasy is so much exciting than actually having it for real. Though…the real thing is so enjoyable. Right, Etta?"

"Fuck you…" she said and he laughed. "Let's go. I don't want to waste any more of Dr. Mulligan's time. He's very busy."

"Yes, ma'am…" Keith said in a sarcastic tone as they left the office. "How uncomfortable was that for you?" he asked with a smirk on his face.

"As if you didn't know. You know…embarrassing me is one thing, but embarrassing Dr. Mulligan was crossing the line."

"Oh, but I love crossing the line, Etta." Keith said as they walked into the elevator and she pressed the button for the ground floor. Suddenly, Keith slammed her against the back wall of the elevator and pinned her against it because pressing the emergency button that stopped the elevator from moving. "How about we cross that line right now?"

"Get off me, Keith. Get off!" Etta tried to struggle beneath him, but she found it hard to do when he was kissing her neck and grinding his hips against her.

"Come on, Etta…you know you want me to fuck you in this elevator. Admit it, Dr. Mulligan's fantasy turned you on and you wanna fuck…" he said as he reached inside her shirt and grabbed her breast and squeezed hard causing Etta to moan out.

"No…" she moaned out weakly as he parted her legs with his knee. He returned his lips to her neck and when she stared up a the ceiling she saw the camera there and she began fighting against him harder. She knew the security cameras in the elevator…hell, the majority of the building didn't work, but if she made Keith believe they were being watched she would get him to stop. Of course, she knew he would probably like that more. "Stop, Keith…the cameras…she said as she pushed him away with all the strength she had."

"Mmm…we could put on a show for the pathetic security guard in charge of watching the camera…" he said as he stalked his way back to her.

"Not going to happen. I will hurt you if you touch me again…" Etta said before the elevator opened on the third floor allowing two people to enter the elevator.

"Hey, Etta. Do you have the rest of the notes from Thursday? I got caught up in a text convo with my bestie." said a tall brown skinned girl with dyed honey-blonde hair. She had a pink a green bag with Greek letters on it.

"I'll email them to you." Etta said in a tone that attempted to mask her unease with Keith. "You just got out of class?"

"Yeah…it's my last class of the day, though. What are you doing this weekend? My sorority is having a party with our brother fraternity after the Greek step show."

"I don't know…I got a lot of stuff going on…" Etta said thinking about how much she had to deal with Kendall's illness and the fact that she didn't do frat parties. "I wish I could."

"Dude, you okay?" a guy with black dreadlocks said to Kendall and Etta turned to stare at Kendall's confused green eyes.

"Yeah…I'm okay. I just felt a bit dizzy. I need to get lunch…" Kendall said with a slight chuckle and Etta felt relieved that Kendall was back. The elevator opened and they all left. Etta walked with Kendall on the campus unsure if she should talk to him or not. She knew it could truly be Kendall, but a part of her wondered if it was Keith tricking her like before.

"So, I take it you don't like frat parties…" Kendall joked and Etta laughed.