"Let's go have a chat with Gwen."

“That’s all for today, thank you.” The professor brought class to a close, and all the students stood to leave. A rather bored Gwen was thankful for this, for she’d already packed up minutes before he was done. She quickly slung her bag over her shoulder and went out into the hall. She’d made it down the wooden steps and out to the heavy brass door before she heard someone call out for her. Turning around, she came face-to-face with a brown-haired girl in a sundress coming up to her.

“You’re Gwen, right?” She asked. “I love your outfit.” Gwen recognized her, though she never really learned her name. Maybe it was just her change to a more form-fitting outfit, but something about her was sexier than before. Gwen would’ve paid more attention to her if she knew she had such a good body.

“Uh, yeah, right.” Gwen replied with a brush of her hair. She tried not to look down at the nipples poking through the blue dress. “Sorry, you’re…?”

“Emily.” The girl replied confidently. She had a somewhat confident smile, probably knowing where the goth was looking. An Asian girl in a tank top and skirt came up behind Emily, carrying both of their bags. “I just wanted to offer you some help. It seems like you haven’t been in class much lately.”

“Yeah, I don’t care much about that bullshit.” Gwen replied. “History’s boring as Hell.”

“I wouldn’t say that.” Emily muttered. “Anyway, you might be in trouble. The professor told us before you came in that there was a surprise quiz on Wednesday. I bet he did it just to fuck with you.”

Gwen was appalled. “That old fucker! He’s had it out for me. Probably has something against lesbians.” She crossed her arms in frustration.

Emily smiled as if in agreement. “Then us gay girls should stick together.” She said, then gestured over to the girl at her side. “My roomie and I have been going to class a bunch recently. If you can come over tonight, maybe we can do some studying?”

Even though this random girl she’d never really talked to seemed to be helping Gwen out, the way she spoke felt like she was being flirtatious. Emily was looking all over her body, at her piercings and combat boots and metal band shirt. Either way, Gwen was interested. “All right.” She answered. “I’m in.”

Emily gave a grin that was almost predatory. “We’re gonna have so much fun.” She said. “We live just off Wendell. Big red house. Come over whenever!”

“See you then.” Gwen’s black lips curled into a rare genuine smile as she left. Maybe it was just horniness, or maybe she was actually grateful to this random girl, but she was somehow looking forward to tonight. She went to the next class feeling a little warm down in her gut.

The goth girl turned and went out the door. The two girls watched her as she went. “You’re so persuasive, Mistress.” Hayley said. “She’s hot, too. I can’t wait until she worships you as I do.”

Lilith smiled even as she bit her stolen skin’s bottom lip. “Oh yes, yes she will.”