His bully, Veronica

John headed to his school. It was Saturday, but he knew that some teachers and more importantly, the cheer squad, would be there. He had one target in mind: his bully, Veronica. She was hot, the captain of the cheer squad, and hated John for accidentally slipping at lunch one day and looking up her skirt, which she claimed was on purpose, even though it was an accident. As the only boy at the school, he made for an easy target as well.

He saw her getting ready to go in the school, and got her attention.

"Ugh, what do you want, creep?" she scoffed. When he didn't respond, she got an indignant look on her face. "Probably just want to leer at the entire cheer team...perv."

She struck a pose. "Take a picture, it'll last longer! Honestly, I bet you have sick, twisted fantasies of fucking...all this."

John smiled. "Veronica, you think the way you've treated me has been unfair, and to make it up to me, you want to pledge yourself to me as a sex ****."

Veronica's eyes widened. "I had been thinking that, but...how did you know?"

"Oh, believe me, it was obvious. So you want to be my sex ****?"

Veronica nodded.

"I'll let you be my sex ****," John said. "But we must establish some rules first."