Thread: Just Desserts  -Azecreth and Ulganna-

RE Just Desserts From the moment Leliana entered Anya's room, the youth became more and more anxious with every passing second. Anya didn't know this lady, she was very pretty with lovely red hair, and she seemed nice. But the late hour seemed odd. Part of Anya wondered if she was really here to explain the rules....or to capitalize on Anya's deal. Anya had already made up her mind, deciding the sacrifice of her body was worth getting a leg up in the world but that didn't make the situation any less sleazy in her mind. She didn't miss Leliana's downward glance either, but if the teacher was here for Anya's services then she was being very indirect about it. I um...yes that all seems pretty reasonable. Anya settled down on the couch next to Leliana, still unsure of her intentions. She read through the paperwork quickly, as it was all mostly common sense or rules that she was already aware of. Though one part did stand out. So I may end up with a roommate? Anya glanced down at the paper, then up to Leliana before blushing and looking away. It said that open rooms could be claimed at any point. I um...will that...I mean won't that...interfere with... She wasn't a very forward person, and though she was comfortable with the idea of sex, she'd only had one experience....a poor one at that which ended before her cherry could be popped. She took a deep breath. She needed to act like an adult. If she was going to live with it, then she needed to be able to talk about it. So she looked Leliana in the eyes. Won't that complicate things for staff when they come to see me? I imagine it would be hard to hide sex day and night from another student... Anya blushed as the words left her lips. She gripped her towel tightly. When a sudden realization dawned on her....she had no idea if this woman was in on the deal. Meanwhile..... The teenage Latina had started to get comfortable with her ruse to distract Coach Rachel when the older woman brought Carrera's world down around her head. Threats were one thing, breaking regulations and disrespecting staff she could get away with easily. But the video on Rachel's screen could destroy Carrera's future in so many ways. Not only her but Tommy as well. It was as plain as day too, he video was neither low quality or poorly shot. She was there, clear as day sucking off Tommy's best friend as he fucked her from behind. It had been his birthday request, as Tommy was a closet bisexual he wanted to double team her with another guy. She cursed herself on the inside, remembering how she almost refused, and how by the end she'd had an amazing time. You...BITCH! Carrera exploded, standing up to her feet and throwing her phone at the coach, which bounced off her hard abdomen like a toy. You think you can do this to ME?! YOU?! Carrera had gone from cheekily confident to hysterically angry in a matter of seconds. I am going to end you! I'll have your fucking job! I'll have you sweeping the fucking streets outside my mansion before you show that to anyone! The latina had little in the way of tact when she was level headed. Now that she was angry, she'd nearly forgotten the severity of what she was saying. My father will skewer you alive! Tear you down and destroy any reputation you THINK you have you big ass....over muscled....over compensating....BITCH!