Once again he fought the urge to run his hands down her legs and under her short skirt."You remember the year you dressed as Dracula for Halloween? Yo... looked so fucking hot that I masturbated later thinking about you," she admitted."Brit, you have to stop this," he said in a firm voice."Fine," she huffed as she slid off of his lap and stormed to her room.Leon willed himself to calm down. Maybe if he had not raised her he might have surrendered to her charms, after all, he was her parent in. She smiled and her odd eyes sparkled. ‘You never disappoint, College. A bleeding fount you are, an encyclopaedia with tits.’ Her knee had insinuated itself between mine under the table. ‘My parents too showed no signs of homosexuality and yet here I am. I suspect that while some characteristics are inherited, others are innate and others are conscious decisions. I cannot remember ever feeling differently from the way I do now although I disguised myself to avoid being seen as odd by my school. And Linor just blocked this level of strength from Zechariah, in addition to blocking Zax's punch, without a scratch!'This woman cannot possibly be so strong. She redirected the force of our attacks after the impact to her feet!' Zax and Zechariah shared the same thought. They were able to distinguish the diminutive shivers in Linor's legs.WHOOSH!Zechariah evaded Zax's punch and retreated forty meters back. With his right hand he held his scythe behind his back. His left hand sprang forward,. Not in any rational way, it was just a stupid non-issue, but it still made me pissed. Emotions everywhere were starting to get frayed as exams grew closer and the weather got progressively shittier. When it got late at night and my other roommates were mostly asleep or getting ready for bed, I knocked and entered her room. We had a brief, cordial conversation about nothing, it was pretty clear that neither one of us wanted to talk about the argument earlier. Eventually she turned away and.