Suddenly, she stood up from her desk, walked up to him and slapped him hardin the face. "You haven't even been listening to me, have you?" she said an...rily. "I'mgoing to write you up for detention, and you'll probably get suspended thistime." Jason stared at him, shock in his face, at the slap he had just received.Beneath the shock, though, he was growing afraid. He couldn't afford a suspension.He was in enough trouble at home, and he REALLY wanted a recommendation fromat least one of his. “And here I was building this whole legend of ye in my head.”“I’m afraid I’m just an occasionally very lucky, and more frequently very unlucky man,” Will smiled and sipped his tea. He suddenly felt something… good. Wet. Warm. He closed his eyes, trying to ignore the sensation. “Sometimes... both at the same time.”Belita watched him, curious and confused. “I feel like I’m missin’ something.”Will fought down the urge to roll his hips. “Remember that ritual? How Bella and I feel what each other. Then she started listing all the new rumors she had heard. Suddenly, she got a little quiet for a moment, then shyly turned to me and asked“So, hey, you know that girl Kassidy?”Uh oh, what had she heard?“You mean Kassidy C? Of course I do, she goes to the same gym with me, why?”Again, the hesitation, and then the question“Well, I was just wondering ... did you fuck her?”That question caught me off guard. I jumped as if she had hit me with a taser.“WHAT?” I said. “Where did you hear THAT?”She. She was nearing the bottom, as the stairway opened onto a dusty room, when a voice from above nearly gave her heart failure."Zhennifer? Are you down there? What are you doing?" I'm here, Marie-Renee. Down the stairs. Quiet down, huh?" What is this place?" the French girl asked as she came thundering down the stairs."I was hoping it was a way out," Jennifer answered. "But it looks like a study of some sort." What is this?" Marie-Renee asked, picking up the only thing in the room not covered with.