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Bittersweet Symphony
Her peers went wild; she got herself a whole bunch of stupid followers trailing over her footsteps. No problem, she gives fan service. Hell, she’ll give a free strip to the pope in Rome, whoever his name is.
She opened the door form her-so-called home. Dangling her car keys in one hand, she slipped inside her comfy convertible. She turned on the ignition and started to drive.
It was freezing. No sooner, she arrived at the church. The big wooden door was open, a voice echoing from the inside.
She walked into the aisle, Sharp stares were on her.
“Prudish crap” She gritted her teeth on annoyance. It was a daily casualty, those hard hitting glances of the old, her parents’ misery. They wished that she was never born, and she wished that they never existed.
They were audible whispers everywhere.
“What is Via’s daughter doing in here?”
“I heard she slept with Ezaria’s son, Yzak.”
“I think she sells her body part time”
Cagalli turned to the three gossiping ladies and raced her right hand, and held out her middle finger. Mouthing a voiceless ‘fuck you’
The old ladies gasp, the other one ‘supposedly’ faint. Creating havoc in the church, At the back of her eyes, she looked at the priest enunciating the mass.
He had a nice built, a blue hair. He was hot.
She wondered how it would feel like to grope his body, to make love to someone so extremely frigid.
She licked her lips clean, tasting lust. She was hungry for someone exactly like him, fresh, experience-free. Her reverie was broken when she received a tap on her back, turning around; it was her best friend, Shiho Hahnenfuss.
“I see you got the hots for that sexy priest” Shiho said, her eyes glistening. The church was in a state of utter pandemonium, with them on the middle, casually talking.
“Come on; let’s get our asses outta here”
They left, the people fanning the fat old lady, while the blue-haired ‘desirable’ man just stared at the two ladies, who were heading out of the church, laughing their heads off.
Cagalli smiled her buttoned top open, enjoying the delicious stares eyeing her body.
He was grinding himself unto her bottom. She moaned, holding a glass of Tequila on her hand.
“Don’t push it Yzak, I’m in no mood.”
Yzak shrugged. “I heard from Shiho that you liked that virgin guy…” he whispered, he surrounded her neck with hot kisses, licking up her sensitive spot that made her moan.
“I can make him; have sex with me. Wanna bet?” She purred, guiding his stray hand to one of her bosoms.
He licked her cheek. “Sure, I’ll give you three hundred dollars, if you can make that priest fuck you”
“You’re on…” she said, her voice accepting challenge.
Yzak continued. “You’ll have to video tape it for our viewing purposes.”
She smiled. She loved the idea, a priest fucking a school girl. It was a dream that came true.
She dragged him by his tie, her libido uncontrollable. She pushed him roughly inside the car, and proceeded to make love.
Cagalli raised her eyebrow, “I’ll do whatever I want. So got his name? Info?” she asked.
“Well, for starters, his name is Athrun Zala.” Shiho said gleefully. She went deaf after that.
His name rang a bell in her ear.
“Zala…P-Patrick Zala.”
She knew it. He is the son of the town’s mayor.
“Stop, Shiho. I knew him all too well…” she said, fixing her school uniform. Her eyes were cunning, she was smiling evilly.
Seduction Starts
A/n: Oh god. I'm such a freak. I was itching to start on this one so bad, i couldn't help myself. I actually got this idea while chatting with mah friend, Maggie. XD i love that girl. Thank her people, or i would not update! kiddin. They are OOC cause they need to be. No OOC-ness no fic.
So whacha think? share me your insights.
Till the next update!