
“You know who is the sexiest in our campus?” Jiyya was reluctant to answer, so she preferred to breathe heavily instead of serving.
Not once or twice will his best friend raise this boring topic as an opening conversation before following a dizzying course. It was Silvana, his childhood friend who once sorted who was the sexiest person in their environment and who was most likely to be the top row of men he wanted to sleep with.
Unlike Silvana, though they are sticky Jiyya
is the conservative girl who still maintains that*****have to be done after marriage. He could not imagine being under an unknown man to satisfy his biological desires in one night. Nah! Jiyya is not a typical woman like that.
“Come guess!” Once again Silvana forced him.
“Louise?”
“Wrongly, the answer is Sir Arthur!” sahut Silvana while laughing when he saw Jiyya soaring with his stupid expression.
“Silvana!” Jiyya. “Do not ever
say so in front of others, or people will think badly of you,” continued Jiyya once again.
“You should see your face now, so funny.” A second later Silvana stopped laughing then grinned. “Whose first
who would have thought, it's just you and me here,” close the girl without sin.
Jiyya could only sigh tiredly. Sometimes Silvana will become more when responded to, she is the type of girl who is somewhat provocative and
being able to think crazy things out of his mind.
“Whatever, I don't want to interfere in your extraterrestrial mind.”
“Hey, what were the bad thoughts that came to your mind when I first heard about Sir Arthur?” Look, he's
even more excited. He does not care about Jiyya who has given up first because she already knows the bad temper of her best friend this one.
“He's our lecturer.”
“What's really why? After all Sir Arthur is an attractive person he is sexy and seductive.”
“She's too old for you!” Jiyya refused to agree. He only had the impression of a heavy smoker, and the thin beard of Sir Arthur. No more than that. Jiyya wondered where her best friend categorizes Sir Arthur as attractive.
“Usia is not a hindrance to love, my dear.” Once again Jiyya sees the unpleasant grin of her best friend. “The older man is more experienced,” his chirps again while peppered with laughter. Jiyya gave up on her best friend's wild thoughts.
“More mature men are more experienced? How did you know about that?” Jiyya rolled her eyes, she preferred to scorn the words spoken by Silvana which she thought was very ambiguous.
Silvana just shook her head while
stick out. “You won't understand until you let go of your virginity
that's. Just accept the fact that you're a lonely virgin.”
Jiyya grunts. “Being a virgin is better than being a prostitute,” replied Jiyya sarcasm.
“Oho! What is it?” syndicate Silvana. “You pretend to be so holy in front of my face?”
“You will know for yourself the principle of my life.”
Silvana rolled her eyes, smearing her tongue. “Yes, I know. But I just feel like your life feels so boring. I mean try to fuck someone.”
“Ogah!”
“Say you just want to do it with your Bestian. That's what you mean?” Silvanna reproached again, carrying the name of the man who was the first love of her best friend who was still the man who held the throne in Jiyya's heart. But after that he grinned mischievously while raising his eyebrows. “But you sure don't want to be experienced for Bestian?”
Jiyya's face flushed red. “Hey, you're too frontal! Crazy yes!”
Silvanna chuckles. “Well, look at you
it can actually make me your teacher. I'm the girl who has managed to sleep with most of the hot young men in our college. The best way is yes you have to sleep with an older person to get a more satisfying and unforgettable experience.”
Jiyya looked up, giving a look of disbelief towards Silvanna. The hauler man, the campus janitor, the parking attendant, and some of their subscription street vendors, even swam in his head as an illustration. Jiyya shuddered in horror, while Silvana was
already understand about the contents of his best friend's brain can only take a long breath.
“Jiyya, obviously I'm not talking about old man or old man. I mean someone interesting, someone you
know and respect you. Let me try to help give you a picture.”
Silvana looked serious, but before the girl said what was inside her head. Jiyya already knew who she meant.
“Sir Joan!”
“No!”
“Ya, she's perfect.”
“No!” Jiyya.
“He's our lecturer.”
“Next.”
“She is old.”
“Two equals experienced.”
“Not always!”
Silvana raised next to her eyebrows. “Are you trying to convince me that Sir Joan has never explored a female body
with such an impressive performance?”
“AH!” Jiyya covered her ears with her hands. “Silvana!”
Silvana just laughed while nudging her shoulders
friend again. “There's another reason? or have you given up?”
“Already!” Jiyya protested, she did not want to budge but she did miss a good reason to reject that fact.
“Well, now you have a reason to find out. Think of it as an experiment.”
Jiyya shook her head firmly. “I don't care about what you say. The point is I'm not going after Sir Joan!”
“Pursuit me? Is this Jiyya? What do you have plans for chasing me?”
Mucus! Just when Jiyya heard a subtle voice behind her back, the girl immediately stiffened. Even Silvana the stove
nor did he expect to find Sir Joan directly when they were busy gossiping about their handsome lecturer.
The two of them now turned around to watch the figure of the man as a whole. Sir Joan's eyes were really only on Jiyya at this moment.
Jiyya's face was red, she didn't know what to say. So instead Jiyya asked Silvana to help her.
“Help me,” whispered desperately. But Silvana seemed indifferent. Jiyya had to speak up to save her own reputation.
“Uh, I won't chase Sir Joan all the way to the toilet even if I need your signature?” Silvana could not help but hear Jiyya making excuses to Sir Joan. The girl tried hard not to laugh, but she failed. Jiyya wished she could dig a hole to the bottom of the ground because this was really very embarrassing. Especially when the two of them saw Sir Joan just raise her eyebrows.
“Is that?” said the man was smooth. “Jiyya, can
I asked why you should talk about such a bad feeling?” Jiyya freezes, seeing her best friend almost die from being cornered by their handsome lecturer.
Silvana who can already control himself,
back to trying to melt the atmosphere that had become awkward. “Sorry Sir Joan, but Jiyya is a mature woman. It is very rude to ask him about personal matters, after all he is not obliged to speak frankly about whatever is in his mind to you even though you are very curious about it.” Before Sir Joan tried to open her voice, Silvana quickly changed the topic very smoothly. Shifting off the conversation is also the good side of the girl. “And what is Sir Joan doing? You just came ?”
“Yes, that's it. But there was my stuff that was left behind so I intended to pick it up again in my car.” Really, when Sir Joan spoke. Jiyya silently watched him.
The lecturer had a strong and tall body when he was standing before them now. Despite the fact that currently the man is wearing a mask that covers part of his face. But, it was clear enough for Jiyya to categorize that the man's jaw was so firmly strong. So did his neck, arms, and body filled with perfect muscles that were slightly imprinted behind the black shirt he was wearing.
Jiyya's face was suddenly red let alone aware when the man's hair was a little disheveled this morning. A visualization in the image full of the lack of teachings immediately crossed his mind. But the sane Jiyya immediately brushed him off. He should not think about the face of this handsome lecturer in the state of ‘itu’.
“Jiyya?”
“Ah yes Sir?”
“I heard from Dean he wanted to invite us to dinner together. I hope you can come.”
Uh? He knew? Although wondering where this lecturer knows about it. Jiyya just nodded her head. “I'll try.”
Sir Joan turned her head and closed her eyes and then left them.
Silvana waited a while until she made sure Sir Joan was some distance away from them. He does not want to be caught
gossiping again, although certainly not important for a lecturer who has more important business than listening to gossip among girls. But at least this is to minimize the events that have just happened to them.
“Damn you Silvana!” Jiyya cursed, but Silvana instead smiled widely.
“Hey, Sir Joan's hair looks messy huh.” He started giggling. Makes Jiyya think back to her dirty visualization just a moment ago. “It looks like Sir Joan looks like she's done that, she also looks brighter and handsome today. Wow... I want to know who the lucky woman felt the warmth of her body last night.”
Jiyya kept screaming hitting Silvana's arm with her thick book. “Shut! Don't talk to me again. Basic perverted woman!” Jiyya screeched, but without her realizing the glint of her eyes even led to the lecturer who had now entered the campus building.
Yeah, who's the lucky woman?thought Jiyya.
But before he could imagine any further. One slap Jiyya gave to herself. Greatable. Just a few minutes talking to Silvana he's been infected with his friend's bawdry. Silvana managed to influence his senses.
“Hey why did you slap your own face?”
“So stay sane.”