Meeting Sophia.

Emma smiled and said “sure!” asking you to give her the details later.

Megan giggled and said it was fine for now, but that you should all have a talk about it soon.

Emily sighed, shook her head and muttered “I was only joking, but of course I was right…” You didn’t get it, but in the end, she agreed with Megan.

You were nervous about talking to Mia, but she was only confused why you would ask her. Still, she said she didn’t mind, but was happy that you considered her as well.

And so, you had everyone’s approval to meet Sophia at the school gates. Oddly, she seems surprised to see you. She’s still visibly happy though.

“What? Did you think I’d leave you waiting here?” You ask.

“N-No. But you know… I’m an emotional mess right now.” She smiles nervously.

You smile reassuringly and offer her you hand. “Shall we go?”

With a bright smile, Sophia not only takes your hand, but hugs your arms as well and nuzzles against you, taking you completely by surprise.

“S-Sophia?”

“Sorry. I’m just excited! I have a boyfriend now.” She giggles nervously. It’s your first time seeing this outgoing girl act so… shy? Well, shy in her own way. It’s like she’s pushing through her embarrassment to just do the things she wants to do.

You take your first step alongside Sophia when you both feel and see someone running past you at full speed.

You barely got a glance at her face, but the flowing red hair immediately helps you recognize the girl as Katherine.

You look behind and no one’s there. You share a confused look with Sophia, but deciding that there’s not really anything you can do with the girl already out of view, you head to your place with your new girlfriend holding onto you.

However, midway Sophia stops you and whispers shyly into your ear.

“I’m not on any kind of birth control…”

Oh. Right. You make a quick detour to a drugstore and buy a box of condoms. Odd that this is your first time buying them, and just as they say, it’s extremely embarrassing. The woman on the other side of the counter is obviously trying her best to suppress her grin. You don’t even know what size you are, only that you’re big. Just to get it over with, you buy three boxes, each of a different size. Sure, it’s a waste, but fuck it.

Sophia didn’t dare enter the place with you and waited a few ways away. You don’t blame her.

When you finally reached you place, her reaction is as expected.

“No way. You don’t live here.” She states. It’s not a question. She honestly just can’t fathom this is your “house”. Of course she doesn’t. On the outside, your shed is still an utter dump.

“I do live here.” You say, walking up to the door and opening it with your keys. “It’s not as bad on the inside. It used to be worse.”

When she comes in notices you have all basic commodities, she sighs in relief.

“I never heard anything about this.” Sophia admits.

“Apparently it’d be a huge scandal if it were known that this is the “dorm” that Hayes Academy assigned one of its students to. Like I said, it used to be worse, but some of the teachers protested and they renovated it.”

You take your and Sophia’s backpacks and leave them on a corner.

You take a seat on your bed and pat it, beckoning Sophia to sit next to you. She does.

“Are you okay with dropping all pretenses of why we’re here?” You ask.

She nods. “You promise not to judge me?”

“Of course. I might be asking for a lot, but please, trust me. You and I are no different right now. We’ve both known each other for the same amount of time, and we both want the same thing. If we do it and you decide it’s not what you hoped for, or not what you want right now, I’ll…” You sigh. “I’ll accept it.”

Sophia suddenly smiles to herself. “You know, maybe it’s a good thing you found my notebook.” She says but doesn’t elaborate. She looks into your eyes with clear lust and bites her lip. “Let me be honest then. I want you… to manhandle me. I want you to be rough, but not violent. I want you to use my body to feel good. That’s… my fantasy.”

Your heart thunders. Not exactly at the kind of fetish, but at the fact that she revealed it to you. She’s trusting you to make her feel good.

You admit, you’re nervous. So far, you’ve been gentle with your girls. Passionate, yes, but gentle. Sophia wants it rough. But… how much is too much?

“Okay.” You say. You give her one last, soft kiss on the forehead before you make the conscious effort to switch gears.