Leah sat through the rest of her classes with her head elsewhere. Taylor texted her several times to ask if something had happened, but she didn't reply, too caught up in her own thoughts. Yuna's return had completely derailed her, that was for sure.
Yuna was as beautiful and sexy as ever, as intense and passionate as she remembered. She had reignited a fire inside her—a fire Leah thought she could ignore, but she certainly couldn't deny what Yuna provoked in her. She couldn't forget what they had done together.
Yuna was truly going to be the end of her!
"Leah? Do you want to grab something to eat together tonight?"
Jin Park approached the girl as she was packing up her things to leave the last class, attempting once again to ask her out. He had been obsessing over Leah for weeks now, and when he wanted to, he knew how to be persistent.
"I'm sorry, Jin, but I have to catch up on some things tonight."
Leah rejected him because she knew perfectly well he was hitting on her. She wasn't interested in him, but above all, she didn't want to boost that narcissist's ego.
"Come on, Leah, it'll be quick! Don't always say no to me, you'll make me look pushy."
Jin looked around, catching the approving gaze of his little group of friends. Leah cared about her reputation, but not enough to agree to that idiot's requests.
"I appreciate it, Jin, but it's still a no. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go."
Leah finally stood up and started to leave the classroom, but someone grabbed her wrist tightly, taking her by surprise.
"Hey! He asked you nicely, why do you keep saying no?"
One of Jin's friends was glaring at her threateningly. He had raised his voice and tightened his grip on Leah's wrist. She tried to pull away, but it was impossible.
"Let me go."
"I'm talking to you! Answer my question."
"I said let me—"
"What is going on here?"
The group turned toward the entrance to see a gorgeous girl leaning against the door frame, her hand resting firmly on the handle. Leah instantly recognized the voice and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Nothing. And who are you supposed to be?"
The guy let go of Leah, who quickly walked over to Yuna.
"Me? Who are you, rather." Yuna looked him up and down with disgust and wrapped an arm around Leah's waist, pulling her close. "I suggest you back off, unless you want trouble."
Jin was furious at that point: he marched up to Yuna and stared at Leah with wide eyes.
"You're letting her defend you? Who is she?"
"None of your business."
Yuna smiled at Leah's words and cast one last glance at the little group of loser bullies.
"Get a life instead of bothering girls. And you," she looked at Jin, "learn to take a no instead of whining like a baby."
The two girls walked out of the classroom, leaving behind what had just happened. Yuna kept smiling, while Leah tried to pull away from her.
"People are going to get the wrong idea—"
"Are you ashamed of me?"
Leah fell silent at that, realizing how offensive her action might seem. In reality, she just didn't want to create gossip material for the student body and cause trouble for Yuna...
"Where are we going?"
"Somewhere quiet. You'll see."
The two girls left the campus, and Yuna took the opportunity to grab Leah's hand and interlace their fingers.
"Is this okay?"
Yuna looked at their hands, waiting for Leah's consent, and when she nodded, she smiled. Yuna kissed the back of Leah's hand, giving her a look filled with raw passion.
"It's not much further..."
Leah found herself in front of a nice café, a place frequented by students specifically for its quiet atmosphere, perfect for studying as well. Indeed, upon walking in, Leah felt more relaxed.
Yuna picked a table and pulled out Leah's chair so she could sit down first. Leah gave her a dirty look but sat down anyway.
"Such a gentlewoman..."
"I'm trying to seduce you."
"At least you're honest."
As soon as they got comfortable, a young waitress walked over, immediately making puppy-dog eyes at Yuna. Leah frowned when she saw the girl sitting across from her smiling back at the stranger.
"What can I get for you?"
"Darling, what would you like?"
Yuna closed the menu and smiled at her with that seductive look she knew all too well. Leah bit her lip, holding back the grimace that was about to form on her face. It was irritating when she acted like this: Darling? Since when did she call her that? It was obvious she was doing it on purpose.
"You choose, love."
The waitress looked embarrassed, but finished taking their orders and then left the table to go prepare everything. Leah took that chance to grab Yuna's hand on the table and squeeze it tightly.
"What game are you playing, darling?"
"What are you talking about?"
Yuna trailed her fingers over Leah's hand, caressing the back of it in an attempt to seduce her.
"Do you prefer a different pet name? Maybe babe, babygirl, or bunny."
Leah blushed visibly: "I don't want any pet names!"
"And yet I'm sure that in a different context, you'd let me call you a thousand different things without protesting. In fact... you'd be begging me."
She lowered her voice, her gaze revealing exactly what she was thinking, which sent a shiver down Leah's spine.
"You don't know me—!"
Five minutes later...
"Bunny, I want to hear you."
Yuna had convinced Leah to follow her into the café's restroom: they had locked the door, and Yuna had grabbed the girl's hands, pinning them behind her back before pushing her against the wall and kissing her passionately. As their tongues slid against each other, Yuna's free hand slipped under Leah's skirt.
"Yun-ah!"
Her fingers pushed aside Leah's wet panties; she ran her index finger along her opening, stopping at the clitoris, which she touched delicately.
"Mh, you're so wet. My little bunny is such a pervert..."
She licked her neck and brought her lips to her ear, all while rubbing her fingers over her entrance.
"The idea of doing it here, with the risk of someone hearing us, turns you on, doesn't it?"
"N-no—"
Yuna didn't hesitate to penetrate her, just to hear her gasp and cut off her protests.
"Tell me you don't like it and I'll stop."
"Don't—"
Yuna pressed her thumb against her clitoris, sucking on the skin of her neck.
"I-I like it," Leah panted.
"I didn't quite catch that, could you repeat it?"
"Yuna! I hate you," Leah whispered, holding back another moan.
Yuna had two fingers inside her, moving expertly, firm and fast, managing to hit even the most sensitive spots. How was she supposed to tell her no? She was losing her mind.
"You don't hate me," she nibbled on her ear. "You have no idea what I want to do to you..."
Leah opened her eyes, meeting Yuna's, which were filled with tantalizing promises.
"I want to bend you over my bed, tie you down so you can't move, penetrate you and make you writhe with pleasure. I want to see your face flushed and sweaty while I give you hours and hours of orgasms. I want to taste you, leave an indelible mark on your body... I want to create a memory of me that you'll never be able to ignore. When I'm not inside you, I want you to miss me—"
Leah bit her lip, trying to hold back the gasps Yuna provoked. She reached her orgasm really fast; her legs grew weak, and her body trembled. Yuna pulled her close, holding her up in her arms.
"This is just the beginning, sweet bunny."