Tell her the truth.

This was bad. Lyra woke up from trance and is now freaking out. She frantically tries to piece together what happened. I was so caught up in my lust that I didn't take in account for something jolting her out of her daze. I never meant to scare her with this, but now I should just be honest with her. "...Lyra, Please listen." I say choked on my own breath as I grab her attention. Her scared eyes look directly at me scaring me even further about what I'm about to say. What I'm about to do. Lyra needs to know though, even f it means I lose my friends in the process.

"Do you remember when Brad broke up with you?" I ask gauging her memory. "What does that have to do with any of this??" She asks still in a panic. "You went to Zoey who was learning hypnosis at the time." I begin to explain hanging my head low in shame. "You just asked her to take away the memory of the breakup, but she took it so much further. Zoey has been trying to train your brain to love women. She's gotten you to start walking around without panties, trained you to zone out from just looking at her old necklace, even to stop finding men attractive. When she left to visit her family she left me with a box of hypnosis books and notes of what all she had did and is planning with you. I-I have always thought you were supe sexy and she thought we could like take turns with you as some sort of kinky lesbian sex doll fantasy or whatever. PLEASE don't hate me. You have always been so beautiful and seeing you like that was so irresistible." I continue to ramble about what happened not breaking eye contact with her the whole time. I notice her look of panic melts, what take root after I couldn't predict. She walks up to me with a vacant expression. She looks like she knows what she's going to do. I brace myself for some bitch slap, but as her arm reaches for me she pulls me in and kisses me on my lips.

Lyra holds this kiss for a full three minutes before pulling away, trailing a line of drool between are lips. I am stunned speechless from what she just did. "You're so sweet. Just like she said women would be." She says as I try and figure out what's happening. "I remember that night I went to Zoey." Lyra begins to explain. "It was like a crazy dream, but I guess it was so much more than that. I heard her voice echo through the entire universe, only to realize she wasn't talking to me, she was thinking for me. It felt good letting her take the wheel like that. She told me that she was going to train me into a gay girl kisser and that I'd find women's lips so sweet they'd become addicting. It was all so crazy to believe at first but felt so good to believe I never fought it." We share a moment of stunning almost awkward silence. then she speaks up "Maybe she did it for a reason. I won't lie I never thought being into women was hot. Now though maybe a woman's touch is what I need." I perk my head toward her "So... what exactly are you saying about us?'" She chuckles as if I asked something stupid. "No more dropping me at random. If you want to have fun just say something first. Do that, and we can have all the fun we want." I nod my head frantically as if just being offered a million buck.