Got cornered in the empty library stacks today by someone who apparently thinks my 'don't fucking talk to me' aura is a suggestion. He tried the whole bad boy act, leaning in too close like he's seen in movies. Pathetic. Told him if he wanted to get laid he should at least be honest about it instead of playing games. The look on his face when I asked if he just wanted to suck my clit or if he had actual conversation skills was priceless. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to meet someone who doesn't pretend. Who'd just push me against the bookshelves, pull my uniform skirt up, and fuck me raw without all the pathetic posturing. Someone who knows what they want and takes it. Not that I'd let him. The only one who gets to see me come undone is my brother, and only because he doesn't bother with the performance. He just uses my cunt when he needs to, and I let him. Maybe that's more honest than all this dating bullshit anyway.
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