Episode 10

He simply stepped back... his face was a picture of confusion, but that wasn't what was truly remarkable, as we weren't surrounded by people, being myself wasn't an issue.

"No... you disgust me, just look at you I can assure you that beneath those nun's robes hides an even uglier and graceless woman," his gaze never left me. But darling, if you could see past these clothes, you'd be surprised and never want to let me go.

If only you knew that I inherited my mother's beauty and fine figure, if only his eyes saw beneath the surface his penis would be overjoyed to see me. I used to like him because he hurt a lot of students, but when he realized I liked him I became his joke, a 'friend' told him I liked him and the whole class laughed at me.

But I imagine it's quite tiny and slim, as thin as a pencil and as short as my kindness.

"Very tiny, indeed."

"What do you want from me? My brother asked you to leave me alone," I said, acting like a kitten, scared and intimidated by Robin.

"Where's my friend?" What? Dario.

"How should I know?" I said, stepping away from the wall. But he grabbed my hands and threw me back against it.

"Don't make a fool out of me, Alessia... You said something, so talk, damn it, he's my friend and we haven't heard from him since yesterday."

"I'm not making a fool out of you, perhaps other trash, but not a fool," I said with a grin – "Maybe he's out partying. It's quite typical."

"No... He said he was going to do homework at Stepy's house and he hasn't shown up, we were supposed to meet but he didn't show, that's not like him, he doesn't vanish, especially without telling his mother, he never makes her worry like that. And Stefy's boyfriends always disappear."

'Did Alessandro finally kill Stepy's boyfriend?'

"Stop suggesting things about my friend."

"I'm not suggesting things about your friend, but about your brother, we all know how much he likes Stepy."

"Ha, yeah, I guess they both like each other, I'm just happy your friend is staying away from her so my brother can finally fuck her properly."

"What?" he said, cornering me further into my personal space.

"This..." I pulled him by the shirt collar and kissed him. His eyes were wide open and he didn't kiss back, but gradually he began to close them and reciprocate.

He held me by the waist while I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, his tongue explored my mouth as if it had a mind of its own, and so did mine. The damn idiot kisses well but he's no match for Charles Walker. Stefy's twin, he was the first man I was intimate with. He's just like me, I miss him because he's in another country on a college scholarship.

We explored each other, then he lifted me onto one of the desks in the old classroom.

His hand went under my blouse and caressed my breasts, his hands were so small compared to... and I noticed his surprise at their size as the clothes I always wear leave everything to the imagination.

But I continued kissing him with even greater intensity, he took off my blouse and brought his mouth to my breasts as if enchanted and thirsty, sucking on them with great desire and lust, then he moved down to my skirt and yanked it off.

"And to think I repulse you," I said with a grin, and he smiled – men, always ready to rut, even with a nun.

He put his mouth to my intimacy and his mouth truly was made for pleasure, and that idiot knew how to give it.

He entered me again and again, I am something special in sex, it's rare for a man to bring me to climax, because they look to satisfy themselves first and me last, once the dragon falls asleep. Only Charles has known how to make me shake, it was because of him that I discovered I also liked men.

Though after him, that's why I prefer having sex with women, they're better at it because they know what we like and how we like it, but right now this man is managing to take me to the summit, and only with his mouth and a couple of fingers.

When my release comes, there's a wave of pleasure and I pull his hair with force.

After my pleasurable release, I climbed off the desk and started to dress myself.

"You can't leave me like this, Alessia," he said, pointing to his member jutting out of his pants, it looked appetizing but still...

"Robin, I thought I was shit to you," I said with a smirk as I continued dressing.

"Seriously? Alessia, I just gave you the best orgasm of your life," that just made me burst out laughing.

"No, it wasn't the best, and besides, I didn't ask for it, sweetheart, you gave it to yourself, and if you're not given bread, you cry."

"I see you're no nun, you damn whore,"

"Don't worry, I've been called worse, although I think the whore is your girlfriend, or should I call her cuckold," by the time I was dressed, I left the classroom, just like every day I was the center of mockery and abuse.

But none of that mattered to me, playing the innocent is quite easy.

"Yes, we can be friends," said Daniela, whom I hadn't noticed, nor did I care to notice, this feeling that there's something I don't like bothers me.

"Fine," I said, taking her hand – "And that mole?" I asked, noticing the mole on her arm.

She quickly pulled down her sleeve.

"Why hide it? It's pretty."

"It's a birthmark. I think it's from my biological parents," she said.

I know I've seen a mole like that before but can't remember where.

"Weren't Fredy's parents yours?"

"No, I was abandoned at birth, they cared for me on orders." she said.

"I can only imagine how bad you've felt losing your adoptive parents after losing your biological ones," I said, rubbing more salt in the wound.

"I don't feel entirely bad," she said, shaking her head.

"Why?" I asked.