God! I realized that she was coming onto me. I wanted to reach over for Cordelia’s hand, wanted to feel her reassuring presence, but something in Na...alia’s eyes was compelling and frightening me at the same time, they held me frozen on the spot, like a hypnotist’s pendulum. I felt naked, despite all the fabric covering my body."But I’ve neglecting you as well, beautiful young lady," she singsonged, slowly and deliberately trailing her nails over my palm while she withdrew her hand, her lips. I was fourteen years old. I had been known up to that point as a sort-of nerd type person, but that was all about to change. Even though I was a nerd, I could still "chat-up" the ladies, if you know what I mean, the only problem I had was starting a conversation with them without looking like too much of a creep. At the end of every school term, in Maths we would have an exam, using a past exam paper, as practice for our GCSE's, but unfortunately, I was ill that day. I was always good at Maths,. The one thing that comforted me about that was the fact it couldn’t have been a pickle who had fired the weapon. That meant it was unlikely that Joey had been the target.I looked up for some divine inspiration or, even better, a miracle. After nothing immediate happened, I sighed and closed my eyes with the image of the 45 degree slope of the backside of another rise of stairs above the one leading to the fourth floor fading from my eyes.I snapped my eyes open, whispering to myself, “Stairs?. ” With that we both looked over to the door. “It’s locked and no one can see us from this angle," she said. She slid behind me in the desk chair and began to caress my shoulders, it felt amazing. I looked to the door and she was right, I couldn’t see into the hallway and no one could see in. My dick was growing in excitement. I turned to face her and we smiled at each other as we both knew this had been what we wanted but had avoided it for all too many weeks. “But what about Bret, doesn’t he.