Claire

"I pick Claire" you say. Jackie makes eye contact with you. He just nods.

"Next year" he says. You nod and smile.

Stella looks at her options. Jackie and Dinesh flex.

"Phil" she says. Phil looks up, shocked. Dinesh and Jackie gape.

"Really?" Phil says. Stella grabs his hand and gives him a kiss on the cheek. He looks like he's about to collapse out of happiness.

"I guess I have to make the final choice" Natalya says, stepping up. She smiles. She speaks as slowly as possible.

"Jaaaaadiiiiiiijaaaaaaaaaaaa-Dinesh" she says. "I choose Dinesh."

"Sorry bro" Dinesh says to Jackie. You can't help but feel bad as well. In terms of physique man is a titan, and you expected him to eat her up. It has to be rough to go a month without sex.

"Johnny." Jackie says. "You did well tonight. Most first-timers don't."

"Thanks Jackie." He pulls you in for a manly hug, and you pat each others backs.

"So Claire..." you say, looking at her. She looks a little worn out. Everyone does.

"Maybe we should go to sleep before we.... do it."

She nods. And she pulls you down to whisper in your ear.

"Let's make it special."

You both smile. As you head out together you see Phil screwing Stella on the table. Jackie stands, and watches. Furiously stroking his cock.

"Night, Phil" you say.

He smiles, giving you the biggest grin, still thrusting again and again into Stella. She bites her lip and her tits jiggle.

"Night, Johnny."

"Night, Stella" Claire says.

"Night, Claire" Stella says, laughing.

The two of you bus to Claire's house. It's a silent trip, the bus is basically empty.

"So...." you say.

Claire looks at you.

"So what?" she says.

"I'm sorry for putting you through all that."

She looks at you.

"It freaked me out. It scared me."

"I know. I'm sorry."

"I don't even know if we should be having sex, but it's tradition. It would be bad luck not to."

You nod.

"We don't have to." you say.

"You'll be okay, right? You won't tell me that you love me, if we do this?"

"If that's what you want."

She wraps her arm against yours. The two of you watch as the scenery goes by, the snow and the stars contrasting with the darkness.

"Do you still love me?" Claire says.

You pause, unsure of what to say. You look her in the eye. She's so gentle. There's not a shred of pain or grief. Just understanding in her soul. You can't lie to her.

"Yes."

You expect her to pull you into a kiss, or to say something. But she looks away, silent.

You reach your stop. She gets up to leave.

"Come on" she says. She comes back and grabs your hand, leading you into the snow outside.

You follow her, surprised that she would still want you to come. Her grip is firm.

You follow her into the house. The **** is definitely affecting you. You fall onto a couch and black out.