lovebug
Planetoid
- Joined
- Nov 5, 2014
There was not too incredibly much that Aaron didn't understand. She was an honor student and still surpassing all expectations in all of her classes. Math, Science, even the complicated elements in old Literature didn't leave her in a confused haze. Her reading comprehension was on a college level and there was even talk about her skipping a grade next year if her pace of learning was maintained. But still, despite all of her knowledge there was one thing that she didn't quite understand.
"He leaned into her ear, pausing to take a deep breath of his scent before.." She read from her book out loud, a smutty novel she certainly hadn't gotten from the school library. A hand lifted to brush back her blonde hair which was tousled from the number of times she had done that through lunch now. She pushed her uneaten tray of food away and set the book flat on the table. It made no sense. Why would someone want to smell anyone like that? It was... weird. It made her uncomfortable, but.. also very curious.
The girl folded her blue-jean clad leg over the other as she skipped a page forward. Her blue eyes widened momentarily as she caught the next word. Clitoris? Her mouth parted and a thick red flush took over her cheeks. She was feeling so hot all of a sudden, why was it so hot in here? She glanced suspiciously over her shoulder before skipping another page forward. She would have to read the whole passage later when she got home.
Aaron was of course testing waters she was not quite ready for. At her age, her only concern should be her studies but she had grown bored with that. She craved more information on life, she craved development and adulthood. She was better than all of this... which was of course the attitude that resulted in her sitting alone at a table with nothing but her book and her open bookbag.
She was a very pretty girl, very short, even for her age, with a young body just starting to develop. She wore no bra, only a purple tank top that blended well with her darkly colored jeans and her freshly painted purple fingernails. It was oddly satisfying when colors matched. She always did her nails in the morning before school, it wasn't like she had to study to pass after all.