Contrary to what people at this school might think, I do have feelings, and no, they weren’t hurt by this pathetic attempt. But you’re welcome to keep trying. I’m sure I can dig up something interesting about you too.
it sounds like a pretty good time, especially if you don’t like too much company or like to play pranks – i’d bet you’d get some good views on youtube.
It’s not a bad gig. Usually it helped to just stay out of sight when I didn’t want people snooping around my business. The youtube thing’s a good idea but probably not in my bag.
Dunno if there’s a name for it exactly but I call it camouflage. Not exactly going invisible, but people don’t really notice me if I don’t want them to. But if they tried real hard, they could figure it out.
[ private ] I just wanted to make it clear that you don’t have to be a part of this if you don’t want to. As for the other, we know the truth, so what does it matter? We’re not having sex, yet, and I just like to help you out however I can. That’s all that it is. If you’d rather me not use ‘sugar baby’ in regards to you, then I won’t. My sister is odd and weird, and she thinks my choices affect her. Don’t let her reactions dissuade you.
[ private ] No, I know that. I.. yeah, I think… if you didn’t use that, I’d kind of think that’s maybe better. Unless you really like it, then you can do what you want. She’s your sister. I think she’s kind of important to you.
those words played in her mind, echoing midterms are whatever. its not like i need them anyway. who doesn’t care about midterms? she couldn’t help but wonder if it was just due to the fact he wasnt on scholarship or if it was due to his age. the concept of it though, being able to be so free with your choices, only peaked her interests more. they pressed through the heavy door, slipping out from under his arm while being whisked quickly to a back table by what she could only assume was another submissive nearly kissing his feet.
he ordered for her and the wine was poured quickly. she took a small sip, sighing happily at the taste, and settled quickly, her eyes falling to the silverware on the table. she’d never been somewhere this nice and she felt overwhelmingly out of place. but, he drew her back in quickly. “ my brother and i came here from sokovia last year.. “ she nodded, lips pressing into a thin line with a passing memory of petro, but it was short lived. “ our parents died in a bombing when we were young so it was always just us – “ her gaze had drifted but found its way back to him. “ what about you? “
It was almost comical how easy this was, but Fletch knew Wanda’s type. The kind of girl who had never had anything pretty, anything good in her life, and would grasp at the barest showing of kindness with two hands. He’d deal with it for a night or two, depending on how good she was in bed, but the clinginess was too much after that. “Sokovia. That’s somewhere near Russia right?” His mental map of the world was admittedly poor, only really knowing the popular tourist destinations that he’d visited with his parents. “So you and your brother are close it sounds like? Where’s he been? I’d imagine the two of you stick together all the time.”
He sipped at his wine easily, eyes trained on Wanda to give the appearance of utmost attentiveness. “Me? Nah, I’m boring. Dad’s a stockbroker, mom’s a trophy sub. No siblings so it’s just me running around. Or I guess getting shipped off to boarding school as soon as I could walk. And then I ended up here. Dad wasn’t too happy when I applied. Said it was too hippie and liberal but it’s not so bad. The girls are pretty,” he added with a cheeky wink.
