#do that pussy furt

[gooppoo]

asked for filth? alright

how about jake fucking the reader in ways the na’vi dont usually do? like eating her pussy making her sit on his face, fingering her, all the ways that you think they wouldn’t do and reader is just overwhelmed and so fucked out while hes laughing at her lovingly

no this is a really interesting concept bc how does james cameron b havin these mfs get down and dirty?

Let me show you.

Requests Closed!!

mdni.

warnings: oral (reader receiving), fingering, face sitting, jake is actually being a softy (surprise surprise)

p.s. challenging myself to condense my writing bc I tend to overwrite tbh

"Yes, sit, right here." Jake giggled at your bashful nature.

You swallowed nervously, "I-I don't know Jake..."

He swished his hand nonchalantly, "Babe, I promise, you're gonna love it. When I was one of the sky people we did this all the time." Your ears flattened when he mentioned the sky people, "Listen, just try it, if you don't like it, we'll stop." He cocked a brow.

Your tongue ran over your teeth thoughtfully. Hesitantly, you shuffled toward his expression, praying that he was true to his word (his devilish smile was less than convincing).

Either side of his head, your thighs rested, one hand stuck out in front of you for stability. Jake chirped from beneath you to see if you were ready, and you sighed, unsure.

A wet, warm sensation spread across your folds and toward your clit. Your body involuntarily stiffened and jolted your hips away from his mouth.

"Woah woah hey, just my tongue. Don't worry baby." He studied your anxious stare, chewing on your bottom lip, "Only gonna use my tongue and my fingers. Promise." His wink was not as comforting as he thought, but still cute.

In your chest, your heart hammered making the rest of your body hot. It all seemed so new all at once, and it was overwhelming.

But...from the little bit you had, it felt pretty damn good.

Still, you proceeded with caution, and returned to your original position. You waited for his tongue to explore again, instead he opted to peck along your thighs. A part of you wanted to protest and whine for him to focus on your clit, but you let him show his expertise.

When his tongue made a reappearance, it was trailing toward your much wetter core. Again, the temptation crept up to force his tongue where you wanted it, but you were patient. And soon enough that patience paid off because before you could form another coherent thought, Jake was showing you that it was possibly for you to form incoherent thoughts.

It was like he was kissing you, making out with you messily, only it felt one hundred times better. All you could really do was gasp and mewl, feel Jake pull you harder down onto his character to dive deeper into you. At times, you'd both hum when you'd hips would buck out of pure pleasure.

But as soon as you adjusted to this new phenomena, another was introduced, this time you didn't pull away. There was a weak prodding at your slippery entrance - perhaps his fingers he had mentioned - sometimes penetrating through the tiniest bit just to slide back out.

It was different, and would take some adjusting, but as long as Jake kept his attention on your clit there wouldn't be any protest or insecurity. And he knew this too, he wouldn't send your body into shock and shove two fingers into you just to quicken the process. So he took his time building up to massaging your g-spot and keeping a blissful pace on your clit with his magical tongue.

Eventually, he was knuckle deep in you, stimulating your most sensitive spots and watching you gradually unfold on top of him. Feeling your thighs relax almost too much, cunt pulsing around his working digits, it was just as he had remembered it.

However, he couldn't sustain this rhythm forever, it would only get you so far, and he wanted you cumming on his face! He tried his best to be as unsuspecting while lapping at your clit and applying more vigor to your insides. And while this did send you further into your clouded mind of lust, it also quickly became too much.

"Jake - jake," you tried to warn him that you were on the cusp of overstimulation.

"Keep saying my name baby," he laughed against you. The faint tremble in your thigh and the tightening of your naval told him everything he needed to know, "I know it's a lot, it's okay. You're doin' fuckin' great." Most of his words were muffled, the vibration of his voice sending chills up your spine.

Sooner than he has expected, your thighs were stiffening, and your walls were tightening. He continued his pace with a sprinkle of passion, knowing what was waiting for him around the corner.

"Jake - oh, OH!"

There it was. That honeydew sweetness dripping down his fingers and coating his tongue. Making your sturdy legs shake and clit become too sensitive to even kitten lick. Jake was pussy whipped, no question about it.

When enough was enough, his half-damp face peaked from underneath you, an overly cocky smile plastered on his features.

"Whatcha think?" You nodded, still gasping for air, "I knew you'd like it."

[missymurphy1985]

The Clandestine (part 4) Cillian Murphy X fem!reader

Warning: smut - masturbation

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The conversation with your stepmum went better than you expected - she always thought it was crazy that you were in their apartment anyway, and was frankly happy to have your Dad to herself in their apartment. You loved her dearly - she'd only been with your father for a few years, and was only ten years older than you, but she was more of a mum than your biological mum. Someone you could always confide in. You couldn't tell her about Cillian though. You knew she'd be supportive, but you couldn't allow her to lie to her husband.

Your Dad had reluctantly agreed to you moving into your own apartment for the final couple of months of filming. He'd always wrapped you in cotton wool, you were his sweet, innocent little girl. But you were 22 now, and definitely not innocent.

Your mind and body had been truly corrupted by Cillian Murphy.

He'd been seriously busy filming the last few days while you moved into your apartment. The cast pulling 16 hour work days to try and catch up. You were aching for him. You'd tried to hold back, but tonight your core was simply throbbing, and the texts he'd sent you earlier that day were NOT helping.

"I can still taste you."

"I hope your new bed is strong enough to cope with what I'm going to do to it later."

"I've been hard all day, just thinking of your mouth around me."

Checking your watch, it was nearly 9pm. You sat on the sofa after eating your dinner and flicked the TV on to distract you. You wanted to save yourself for him like you hoped he was saving himself for you. The pulsing in your underwear was proving hard to ignore, and an idea flew through your mind.

Well if he was going to tease you...

Taking out your phone, you flicked to the camera app and pulled your jogging bottoms off, leaving your panties on. Sliding your hand under the waistband, you clicked your camera and pressed send, your heart racing. You'd never done anything like that before, you hoped he didn't think you were being too needy...

Nothing. No reply. Feeling self conscious and a bit silly, you closed your phone and sat it next to you, wishing you hadn't sent it.

Walking into the kitchen to grab a glass of wine, you heard your phone ping with a text message. Picking your phone up as you took a large sip of wine to calm yourself, you opened the message.

"I'm on my way over. I expect you to be completely naked." You could have cum from that message alone, your panties now soaked from your arousal. Your heart jumping as you stripped the rest of your clothes and unlocked your door. You lay on the sofa, and softly stroked over your folds while you waited.

The sensations running through you as you teased yourself, your eyes closed as your lithe fingers stroked over your clit, swollen and throbbing with need. Your abdomen clenching as you lost yourself in the pleasure. All thoughts of waiting left your mind as you pressed a little harder, one of your legs lifting up as you edged yourself closer to an orgasm.

"Naughty girl, starting without me." Your eyes flew open, he stood at the end of your sofa watching your fingers tease your clit.

You moved your hand away and went to apologise, before he shook his head and sat on the arm of the sofa.

"Carry on, I want to watch you."

Your fingers moved back, stroking circles over your swollen heat, feeling the pressure build again as he watched, his voice the only thing you could hear.

"You're going to make a mess of those pretty little fingers, aren't you? Such a needy girl, aching for me so much you couldn't stop yourself?"

"Oh god... I need to cum, Cillian..."

"Cum for me, let me watch that sweet pussy throb," he growled, moving to the side of the sofa and closer to your folds, pulling your legs further apart to get a better view.

"You're so wet, so fucking wet... You gonna cum?"

"Yes... Yes... Fuck, Cillian..." Your free hand moved to his hair as you pulled it, feeling your orgasm wash over you. His eyes on your folds, watching them pulse and contract with each wave of ecstacy rolling through you. His fingers thrust inside you, rutting up to hit that spot inside, pounding it harder than he had before. Your back was arched against the sofa as you felt an unbridled wave of intense heat rush through you.

"You wanted to cum so bad, now cum again..." You felt like you were on fire, your core aching and throbbing, white hot pulses flowing through you. With a scream, your body froze as a sudden arc of liquid flew from you over the sofa and his arm.

You fell back on the cushions, your body shaking as his fingers slowed, the palm of his hand pressed against your oversensitive clit making you squirm under him.

He pulled your overstimulated body off the sofa and onto your knees, bending you over the seat, your knees on the floor. You heard him remove his jeans, then felt his length stroke against you slowly, the tip hitting your clit making your jump, before it pushed inside you without warning.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard into this sofa, you're gonna have to think of a reason for your limp tomorrow morning onset."

You cried out as his cock hit you hard - gripping the cushions as your body was thrust forwards so hard the sofa was shifting underneath you.

"That's it, take it, my dirty girl likes it from behind doesn't she? Your ass in the air, begging for me to fuck it..." You felt a third orgasm quickly building, the filth coming out of his mouth while he railed you into the sofa was sending you to all sorts of sinful places in your mind.

"I've missed this pussy so much, gonna fill it up so good..." You felt his hand squeeze the flesh of your ass hard, before a crack as his hand against it sent you over the edge, catching you by surprise - you came with force over his cock, your legs shaking underneath you.

"Fuck yes, fuck yes," another ass slap and he spilled into you, ropes of warm, thick cum coating your walls. So much of it, you felt it dripping down your inner thighs. His chest fell onto your back, both of you breathing heavily.

"I'm sorry.. did I hurt you?" He gasped.

"No, you were fucking incredible. I'm going to have to send you pictures like that again if this is what I get in return..." You chuckled, feeling him slide out of you.

"That photo was epic..." He sat on the sofa next to you and pulled your exhausted body across his lap, his arm under your head, stroking the hair out of your face softly. He pulled a blanket off the back of the sofa over the two of you as you curled into his chest, playing with the soft hair between his nipples.

You stayed like that for a while, gentle kisses and caresses, giggles when he tickled your ribs playfully, blissfully happy.

Also blissfully unaware of the door to your apartment opening, until a familiar voice boomed through your apartment.

"What the FUCK is going on here?!"

[stellar-starseed]

Never In A Million Years—Final Chapter

Group: BTS

Pairing: Yoongi x fem!reader, Jimin x fem!reader, polyamory

Summary: You have just confessed to one of your close friends that you have feelings for them. Things don’t go according to plan, and you turn to your best friend, Yoongi, for comfort.

Word Count: 2,689

Chapter: 8/8

Other Chapters: Master List

Warning: 18+, sexual content in later chapters, possible language

Note: cross posted on ao3

8 : Final Chapter

Jimin was last to enter the apartment and without a word he took Yoongi’s hand and then grabbed yours and lead you to the bedroom. Your heart began to race. You didn’t expect this. Jimin closes the door behind you and pushes Yoongi up against it. He grabs the back of Yoongi’s neck and when Yoongi didn’t argue, Jimin leaned in for a hungry kiss. He slips a hand behind Yoongi to grab his ass causing Yoongi to moan into the kiss.

“Damn.” You whisper, clenching your thighs together. You can hear Jimin giggle into the kiss and one of his hands reaches back for you. He pulls away from Yoongi once he’s got you next to them and kisses your neck quickly before gently pushing you towards Yoongi. You look at Yoongi whose chest is rising and falling much faster than it had been when you entered the apartment. You look over at Jimin who nods and gives you a smile.

You place a hand on either side of Yoongi’s face and kiss him. The kiss was slow and sweet. You missed the way he tasted. You missed the way he felt. Suddenly, Jimin was behind you wrapping his arms around you to grab your breasts, he massages them as he rests his chin on your shoulder. His lips were soon on your neck and you moaned into the kiss with Yoongi. Your hand reaches behind you to grab Jimin’s ass and the other falls to Yoongi’s chest. Jimin bucks into you before he’s by your side. He leans in to kiss and suck on Yoongi’s neck before pulling you both towards the bathroom.

Yoongi seems almost shy and you’re not much better. Jimin has stripped down to nothing and your biting your lip as you scan his beautiful body. You notice Yoongi’s eyes roaming Jimin’s body as well, and that was enough of a go ahead for you to strip down too. You step over to Yoongi and unbutton his jeans slipping them down with his boxer briefs. He’s already hard and you feel a surge of excitement at seeing his hard dick again. Jimin looks at both of you with a smirk and runs his fingers through his hair before he steps into the shower. Yoongi pulls his shirt over his head. Stepping closer to you with a small smile he tries to hide.

You pull Yoongi even closer and kiss him. Oh how you’ve missed his kisses. How you’ve missed everything about him. He smiles into the kiss and you hear Jimin clear his throat. You pull away only slightly and give Yoongi a couple of pecks before looking to Jimin. He has popped his head out of the shower, hair soaked now, water dripping down his face; you follow the water trail but his body is blocked by the shower door. He looks at you expectantly.

“I’m not over here to clean myself.” He says causing you to laugh. His lids drop a bit and he chews on his lip as he holds a finger out to you, gesturing you towards him. You grab Yoongi’s hand and pull him along.

Jimin captures your lips before you can fully climb into the shower. He’s hungry and he doesn’t like to be kept waiting. He pulls you in the rest of the way and Yoongi follows. Jimin begins to soap your body, taking his time around your most sensitive areas. He runs the loofa around each breast and pinches your nipples while he keeps eye contact with you. He loves to see your subtle expressions. He turns to Yoongi and slowly soaps his body. You take the loofa from his hand and return the favor. Jimin pulls Yoongi into a kiss while you continue to lather his body. Jimin, still emerged in a deep kiss, directs your hand to his cock and you begin to stroke it. You whisper in his ear how sexy he is and how much he’s turning you on. You can see a spark of a smile in his eyes when he’s pulled away from Yoongi. A low growl escapes Jimin’s lips and he’s abruptly kissing you. Tugging at your lip with his teeth. You let out a purposeful moan and he goes right back in, tongue against tongue.

Jimin removes the shower head, rinsing you all off. He lowers it just enough to spray directly onto your pussy and your biting your lip as the water rushes over your clit. Yoongi pushes your hair back and sucks at your neck. He massages your breast, pinching and pulling at your nipple.

“Come here.” Jimin tells Yoongi who quietly obliges. Jimin pulls him into another kiss, hand slipping down Yoongi’s chest ever so slowly and eventually he wraps his fingers around Yoongi’s dick. Jimin replaces the shower head. You turn to kiss and suck on Yoongi’s neck as you continue stroking Jimin. Jimin’s free hand slips down your abdomen and he lets his fingers run up and down your slit. He breaks the kiss with Yoongi and his head dips down to suck on your breast and you can feel Yoongi’s hands begin to roam your body.

“Mmm, Jimin.” You moan. Your hips curling into his touch. “Please, baby.” Your eyes slide shut and your head lulls to the side, landing on Yoongi’s shoulder. Yoongi takes the opportunity to kiss you, lifting your head enough to reach your mouth. His kisses are soft but you can sense he’s missed you just the same. He takes his time exploring your mouth and every time you pull away you feel like you miss him all over again. Jimin picks up the pace with Yoongi. You lean away from Yoongi’s kiss, pulling Jimin’s face to you for a kiss. You feel Jimin’s fingers slip into your folds. He takes his time slipping his fingers down to your opening and back up just to tease you. He does this a few times. You gasp once he reaches your clit. Yoongi joins in by slipping a finger inside you. You can’t help but moan at all the attention your nether region is getting. You continue to pump Jimin to the best of your ability. Your free hand is digging into Yoongi’s shoulder.

“Fuck, you’re so wet, baby.” Yoongi says breathily. “I missed you. So-fuck-I’ve missed you so much.” He bites the curve of your neck.

“She’s a good girl isn’t she? All for us.” Jimin says. Yoongi hums with a small nod and Jimin pulls him in for a kiss. He pulls your hand away from his cock and gives you a quick kiss.

“I think we need more space.” Jimin declares. He lets go of Yoongi’s cock and turns the shower off. You all step out and you absentmindedly grab a towel and wrap it around yourself. Jimin pulls the towel away.

“No, no, jagi. I want to see you.” Jimin tells you. The three of you head into the bedroom.

“Sit on the bed, ______.” Yoongi instructs you.

“Oh, not so shy anymore.” Jimin chuckles. You sit on the edge of the bed awaiting further instruction. You didn’t have to wait long.

“Open your legs for Yoongi. He’s been missing this pretty pussy. I know he has.” Jimin instructs. You do so and Yoongi drops to his knees and pushes your legs further open. He kisses up your thigh, sucking and licking your skin. He licks your slit ever so slowly. You whimper.

“Did you miss his tongue?” Jimin asks. You nod. Yoongi’s fingers return to where they had been inside you. He massages your g-spot as he licks and kisses and sucks sloppily around your center. Jimin lays on the bed next to you. His hands roaming your body, his lips pressing against whatever skin he can reach.

“Ah, Yoongi.” You say breathily. You’re unable to stop the moans pouring from your mouth at this point. You’re so wet you could take either of them inside you with no problem. Jimin slips away from you. You sit up to see that he’s jacking Yoongi off. You pout at Jimin.

“Is my good girl complaining?” He asks, kissing Yoongi’s shoulder. He nibbles a trail up his neck and assists Yoongi in eating you out by pushing your leg even further open. Yoongi moans into you as he’s licking inside your folds causing you to moan. You shake your head at Jimin’s question.

“Nuh-ah-n-no.” You try to get out. Jimin smiles at you and lets out a small chuckle.

“That’s my baby. I don’t want to punish you on our first night with Yoongi.” He bites down on Yoongi’s shoulder. You swear Jimin’s statement made you even more wet. Yoongi’s free hand comes up to cup your breast, you place your hand over his.

“I’ve missed you.” You tell Yoongi reaching down to tug at his hair. He hums into you. Jimin picks up his pace with jacking Yoongi off and then he stops altogether before Yoongi can cum.

“Why don’t you get up on the bed too.” Jimin suggests.

“Uh-uh.” Yoongi says into you. Your thighs muscles are tightening and your holding on to the bed for support. Your calling out Yoongi’s name at this point and Jimin climbs back on to the bed.

“You sound so good, baby.” Jimin tells you, tracing soft circles around your breasts. He’s stroking himself and you reach over to help him out. Your climax is near. You pull Jimin down to kiss him, all moans and breath. Yoongi continues sucking on your sensitive clit as you shudder underneath him. Biting down on Jimin’s lip and scratching at his chest you finally cum. After calming down, you sit up and push Jimin onto the bed. You wrap your fingers around him and start to pump.

“I want to taste you.” You tell Jimin who sits up on his elbows.

You feel Yoongi behind you, his hard cock pressing into your ass. You reach behind you and wrap your fingers around Yoongi’s dick.

“Yoongi first baby.” Jimin tells you. You smile down at him and nod. You pull Yoongi further on to the bed and push him down beside Jimin. Kissing down his chest you take him in to your hand slowly pumping him. You make your way down his happy trail and kiss and lick the top of his dick until you reach the head. You swirl your tongue around his head and massage his balls. He throws his head back.

“Did you miss this?” Jimin asks as he watches intently. Yoongi hums in response. You finally wrap your mouth around his head and slowly take him in. His hand finds the back of your head to guide you further onto his cock. He grunts when he hits your tonsils. You gag around him and stay there for a moment. You deep throat him until your eyes tear up and you pull off of him completely. You lick at his head and pump him while you do so.

“Fuck, baby.” He says in a low growl. You’re certain your wet all over again. Jimin sits up behind you and teases your pussy with his hard dick while you moan around Yoongi. You deep throat him again. You lick the under side of his dick while you suck and kiss down the underside of him. You feel his balls contracting and before he can cum you slip him back into your mouth so you swallow his release. You lean forward to let Jimin continue teasing you.

Once you catch your breath you turn towards Jimin. Pushing him back on the bed, you slide down between his legs and take his thick member into your mouth. You gag on it and allow your saliva to coat him. You pull back and stroke him as you pay special attention to his head. You look up to see his beautiful face as it’s contorted by your actions. You lick circles around his head, drag your tongue down the underside of his shaft, slowly licking your way back to his tip and put him all in your mouth again. Jimin’s. Owning is music to your ears. You pull away long enough to see Yoongi biting his lip at the sight of you two. You continue to stroke Jimin with varying pressure, twisting your hand around his dick. Jimin began to pet Yoongi’s cock and it wasn’t too long before he was hard again.

You continue to work on Jimin, You deep throat him, making sure he can feel your tonsils constrict around him. You’re rewarded with a chain reaction of moans from both men. You moan around Jimin. You continue stroking and sucking, licking and spitting. You watch as Jimin takes Yoongi into his mouth. You feel yourself clenching around nothing. Yoongi moans and you can feel your arousal dripping down your thighs at the sight of it all.

Jimin pulls Yoongi closer. Yoongi is now straddling his face as he gets sucked off. Yoongi leans forward pulling you closer to him and allowing Jimin better access. With a hand around the back of your neck, Yoongi kisses you passionately.

You hold Jimin’s dick and straddle him, rubbing your slit with the head of his cock. You let him go and slide your clit up and down his shaft just to feel him. You guide him inside, calling out as he stretches you. You slowly lower yourself down on to him.

“Fuck, Jimin.” You moan, “You feel so good.” Yoongi pulls you in to a second sloppier kiss and you’re both moaning into each other’s mouths. Jimin is audibly choking around Yoongi’s cock and you feel him dig his nails into your thighs. You pick up your pace, grinding your hips into Jimin’s.

Yoongi’s hands find your breasts and he pinches your nipples before he massages them. When you pull away for air Yoongi leans in to suck on your nipple. He kisses around your breasts and bites one nipple as he pinches the other. Your calling out now so close to your second climax. Jimin’s moans tell you he’s close too. Yoongi’s fingers find your clit to help you along and you’re so blissed out you can’t control yourself.

Yoongi lets out a stuttered moan as he’s the first to release his load. Jimin pushes Yoongi’s thigh away, swallowing and wiping his mouth before he attempts to sit up. He grabs onto your hips and hammers you from beneath. You’re unable to catch your breath. Yoongi falls back on to the pillows.

“Shit, so good.” You moan. “Ji-fuck-ah.” You get out before you begin to see stars. Your climax hits you hard. Jimin continues to pound into you and soon you can feel him release inside of you. You fall on top of him, shaking, trying to catch your breath, still feeling his weak attempts at thrusting.

“Fuck.” Yoongi speaks up. Jimin chuckles when he catches his breath.

“Good huh?” He asks Yoongi as he slips his arms around you hugging you to his chest.

Yoongi chuckles. “Fuck yeah.”

You roll off Jimin who only lets you go long enough to do so before pulling you back down to his chest and cuddling you.

“So,” Yoongi breaks the silence. “What was it you wanted to talk to me about?” You giggle. At this point you’re no longer nervous about the conversation. You look up at Yoongi, grabbing his arm, you pull him towards you. Yoongi obliges and lays down next to you joining in on the cuddling.

“I think you know.” Jimin says, his eyes already closing. You hum with satisfaction and Yoongi scoots in as close as he can get to you, wrapping his arm around you and Jimin.

“I love you.” You say softly with your eyes closed.

You didn’t say to who, but they both replied with, “I love you too.” And you smiled to yourself, pressing your face into Jimin’s chest and squeezing Yoongi’s hand as you drifted off to sleep. It was meant for both of them and they knew it.

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Hope you enjoyed!

This is the end of the road for this one, but I shall catch you on the next fic.

[smolljvcki]

2weeks already...

Přežila jsem dva týdny na té prokleté škole ve čtvrtém ročníku. Myslím, že si zasloužím něco.

Udělám si menší rekapitulaci, protože moje hlava si běžně nepamatuje, co se dělo před hodinou.

Okay takže moje parta, ve které jsem už 4 roky asi?? se rozrostla. A konečně v ní mám zase holky! Jo, byla otrava, že jsem s nikým nemohla probírat peridu, nalakovaný nehtíčky a módu. Ha ha. Jako jo, dalo by se říct, že mi ženská společnost chyběla. Sice nejsem úplně stavěná na holčičí hádky a slepičení, ale s těmahle se mi to asi nestane, tak dobrý. Bobby a Daniel jsou fajn týpci. S těma se člověk nenudí. Na Danielovi ujíždim skrz ten jeho věčně zhulenej ksicht. Vypadá tak vtipně omg. A zároveň je to roztomilý, což bych nevěřila, že někdy z huby vypustim. Bobby je docela soft. Roastujeme se denně a to je boží, protože se aspoň jen tak neurazí jak nějaká pussy. Ale poslední tři dny asi? Nevim už, se chová hezky bych řekla. Nerozeznam moc dobrý od špatnýho, ale u tohohle chování bych řekla, že špatné rozhodně není. Narazila jsem zase na Mildu!!! Debílek mi chyběl fakt.

Týpek, co nepatří sice do party, ale vzala jsem ho na tajňačku do studia, je Hongjoong! Tyvole s tim je prdel. Zhulili jsme se jak dobytek.

Nejdebilnější událost za tyhle dva týdny je příchod Adriana. JO ADRIANA. Co ten debil tady jako dělá? Vsadím se o ponožky, že přišel jen kvůli mně. Dva roky jsem jej neviděla, snažila se na všechny sračky zapomenout a nechat to. Jenže dva dny nebo možná i den mi přišla anonymní zpráva s fotkou. Na ní jsem samozřejmě já, škrcená. Nejdřív jsem netušila, co to jako je, ale pak mi cvaklo, že se mnou Adrian nejednou spal, když jsem byla mimo. Pro něj zkrátka neexistuje slovo ‘ne.’ Šla jsem se ho zeptat, jestli tu fotku poslal, protože je to kurva velká náhoda, ale zapřel mi to. Jak jinak. Teď nevim, co si o tom myslet. Poslal to? Neposlal? Mám podezření, ale žádný důkaz.

A druhá debilní zpráva je, že v pátek mám povinnou třídnickou hodinu, což je v pohodě, protože do školy docela chodim, i když mi to sem tam ujede, ale ke konci nás všechny čeká přednáška o drogách. Docela plašíme. Zástupce neustále straší s testy. Mně už to udělal. Má ten papírek schovaný ve skřínce asi furt. Kretén.