"One last thing~" Klara and Avery looked at Gloria, their faces pale. "If you wanted to just follow silly me to have some fun, you should have just asked~ Knowing how fun it is to tease you two, I wouldn't say no~ Try not to make a mess after I go~"

She left the restroom, leaving Klara and Avery alone, and definitely horny.

They looked at each other, faces red, panting heavy breathes.

"Ma-make a mess? Who does she think she is?" Avery said, trying to get up, legs still wobbly and shaky, a bulge pressing against his pants.

"A-as if I'd lower myself to some stray thoughts to be with you" Klara tried to grinning, failing to sound very convincing.

"Don't fool yourself, Klara. I can see you v-very clearly struggling to hold yourself b-back"

"Me? Holding back? Y-you think you could e-ever make me feel heated up? You who popped a boner for a first year?" She smirked as if she had already beaten him.

Avery crossed his legs, trying to hide his boner to no avail.

"A-at least I wasn't drooling like a mutt in heat! You still have drool all over your chin!"

Klara brought her hand to her mouth to try wiping it out, only to find she had already done it before and that there wasn't any left. Avery smirked smugly at her.

"You think you are so smart, eh? Well four-eyes, you fell to your knees very easily when that slut grabbed your groin! Are you so touch deprived you fold instantly like that?"

"Y-you were totally into the kiss! She pulled you into it and you didn't even fight back! You wanted the slut to kiss you that bad!?"

"I-I didn't enjoy it! I'm not a hopeless horny freak like you!"

"Who are you calling a freak, you-! You- you virgin bitch!"

"Who are you calling a bitch, bitch!? You are the stupid idiot that let himself be dragged into the women's bathroom! Pretty sure you let it happen because you enjoy every moment you are in here, freak! And I'll have you know, I have much more experience than a loser like you will ever have!"

"As if I would enjoy being in a place where whores like you and that first year slut often commune! And please, you? Experience? Please tell a more believable story"

Klara smirked, in a way that told Avery that he had somehow said something that she would use against him. It pissed him off, but for some reason, his boner only got harder.

"Funny how you didn't refute the fact that you would have much more experience than you, even if I was lying~"

"I-it was such an outlandish and ridiculous claim I didn't even bother shutting it down, after all, that slut put you in heat j-just by kissing and groping you"

"I-I'm not in heat!" Klara's face went even redder. She couldn't admit how even after Gloria left them, she had been slowly getting hornier and hornier, feeling her panties start to become embarrassingly moist, with her own chest feeling more constraint against her bra by the minute.

"You sure are acting like it~ No need to keep acting like you are above it, you look like you really need to loosen some clothes~" Avery tried sounding cheeky, but his own blush and not shrinking bulge pointed otherwise.

"As if I'm going to fall for that! Admit it! You just want an excuse to look at my body more intimately because you are getting too horny!"

"A-absolutely not! Perhaps you are projecting your o-own lecherous thoughts into me, because I wouldn't feel a thing from seeing your eyesore of a body!"

Klara breathed heavily, forcing a smile, glaring at Avery. The other teen himself wasn't fearing that much better, face as red as Klara's, crotch as horny and heavy breath as well.

"So you are saying that if I do this-" Klara couldn't take the heat anymore, and took out her shirt. She was sweaty from how turned on she had gotten, and her black lace bra stuck uncomfortably against her breasts, hugging them a bit too tightly. She smirked after seeing Avery's wide eyes and stunned expression. "...You wouldn't feel a thing, huh?"

Avery gulped down, cursing at how his eyes had lingered on Klara's bouncy breasts. It seemed that that bra didn't do much to contain them from bouncing up and down when she took off her bra, and they had shown Avery just how much developed Klara's body was.

Her curves were also a sight to behold, the beauty mark above her belly button, the small amount of fat that reinforced the shape of her hips and gave more meat to her boobs was also a sight to behold. Not even her sweaty body, which in any other situation would have made him frown in disgust, seemed to turn him off.

He had to recover somehow! Klara couldn't get away with humiliating him like this!

"G-goes to show! You are exposing yourself like a common whore! It seems that the slutty first year rubbed on you… Or rather, you were always like this!" Avery pointed at Klara dramatically, as if he had found the secret to win over their horny argument.

"Are you having horny thoughts~? I thought you said that my body had no effect on you~ I was only getting a bit more comfortable because of this sudden heat, and yet you thought I was trying to get a reaction out from you~ I may have been overestimating you~ you are just a regular horny boy after all~"

Klara grinned, raising her shoulders and shaking her head dismissively. She had gotten him, but for some reason, her own heat had only increased instead of calming down. She desperately wanted him to give up now, before the heat gets to the point where she needs to do something crazy like take off her pants or bra.

"Th-this is nothing! It's just the heat! I'm just feeling so hot that I can't think straight! I'll take my shirt off and prove just how it was all because of the heat! I w-won't get humiliated by the likes of you, fat bitch!"

"Who are you calling fat!? At least I'm not a scrawny twig like yourself!"

"Ha! You wish you were as fit as me!"

Avery gloated, regaining some of his ego after seeing Klara's turn getting flustered over looking at him shirtless.

He may be lean, but Avery kept himself in shape. His muscles weren't very defined, but he had so little body fat that they were pretty noticeable. Much like Klara, he was also sweaty from how horny he had gotten, which only made his body look more defined than it regularly was.

"M-me? Jealous of you and your body? Get a grip, four-eyes, you are losing touch with reality!" Klara said, getting closer to him and poking his chest with her sharp nail.

"Just admit it! That Postwick slut has gotten you hopelessly horny and now you can barely resist my natural charm!" Avery grinned, face still red, and getting hornier by the second.

"I don't have to admit anything! It's you who are hopelessly horny and can't look away from my body! You think I don't notice you looking at my breasts!?"

"W-well, I've also caught you peeking down at my pants a few times! Are you desperate to get laid, slut?"

Klara couldn't stop herself anymore, and jumped at Avery. She grabbed his arms and wrestled him into the floor. They grunted and growled, spinning on the floor, trying to get on top of each other.

"You fucking nerd! I'm going to make you eat your glasses!"

Avery managed to get on top, and tried to pull Klara off him, pressing his hand against her face.

"As if I'll let you! You fu-!"

It was Klara's turn to slap Avery's face, regaining dominance and pushing him into the floor. They wrestled again, getting on top of each other, grabbing each other's wrists, and pushing their faces away.

As they did so, they only got hornier, the heat of their fight mixing with their anger, shame and lust, all building up together into a sweaty mess. They started slipping on each other, breaking free of the grasp on their wrists from the other thanks to the sweat, even slipping through the floor more easily thanks to it.

Eventually, Klara managed to press Avery against the wall, with him grabbing her wrists and trying to pull her away. Klara groaned and pressed forward, to the point she was pinning her forehead into his, glaring at him like a rabid woman.

They looked at each other, glaring hard, having devolved into just animalistic rage. But that rage, that hate against the other, was mixed with the heat of lust. A lust that neither of them had the strength to ignore anymore, having devolved into a petty fight.

That's why they both leaned onto each other's lips, and started kissing the other. They glared at each other, making it be known how they still hated the other's guts. Their tongue's fought for dominance in the other's mouth.

Because of their position, Klara's tongue was starting to gain terrain inside Avery's mouth. Not wanting to lose to her, Avery changed his strategy, releasing Klara's hand and gripping her breast.

Klara gasped, widening her eyes. Avery took his chance, managing to push Klara into her back, gaining the advantage and pressing his tongue deep into her mouth, invading it while his hand still gripped her breast.

Klara raised her leg, hitting Avery right in the bulge in his pants.

"Ugh-!" He groaned, losing all strength.

Klara slapped his hand away, and pushed him off, finally separating their mouths. Avery fell on his side, holding his crotch in his hands and crossing his legs, groaning in pain. They both panted heavily, catching their breaths.

"Fucking…ahh…creep!" Klara said, wiping the spit from her chin.

"Horny…brute!" Avery managed to say, even through the pain, which hadn't managed to make him soften even one bit.

Klara got closer, pushing Avery with her foot so he was on his back again. She then pressed her foot against his knees, forcing her way inside and stepping on his crotch, making Avery moan again.

"So you really like this, huh? You may be a pervert after all"

"Sh-shut up!" He pushed her feet away, gasping in relief as he did so. "You aren't that much different, slut!"

Avery got up, his legs wobbling a bit, which only made Klara widen the smug smirk on her face.

"Oh really~? How so~?"

Avery took his chance, and thrusted both of his arms forward, going for Klara's breasts.

"Ahhh~!"

Klara moaned as Avery sank his hands into her meaty breasts. Her bra pressed against her nipples, and she could feel Avery's fingers dig into her flesh. Instead of pain, Klara wavered, her legs weakening a bit and almost falling down. Her knees were shaking now, and she didn't want to admit that she had leaked from what Avery had just done.

"See~? I knew that your reaction when I groped them earlier meant that you were a slut for this!"

"Ahh~ this… is… nothing!" Klara raised her knee, hitting Avery again in his crotch. He doubled over, but refused to give up his grip on her boobs.

Klara almost fainted, when she felt her crotch succumb to the heat, spraying her panties and sucking all strength from her. She fell on top of Avery, who after feeling the breasts he was holding suddenly crash into his face, couldn't contain his own heat anymore as well, and made a mess out of his underwear, with Klara on top of him.

Both them panted, in a post orgasmic daze, shirtless, sweaty and having made their underwear moist and sticky. Instead of calming down after finally releasing the source of their lust, their orgasm seemed to have completely washed over all their inhibitions.

With a half naked and wet body making skin contact with theirs, both teens couldn't stop themselves when they started touching, groping and kissing the other. They had enough control on their actions to avoid looking at the other's face, so they wouldn't start another fight, but with a heat as intense as their own coming from the skin touching their body, they just couldn't resist.

Avery grabbed Klara's breasts, pressing them into his face, as Klara brought a hand over to her back, snapping the bra open. She tossed it aside, finally letting gravity take hold of her breasts, falling right on Avery's face.

He grabbed them from the side, sticking his tongue in between them and getting all the sweat that had accumulated from being stuck together.

Klara would have made a witty remark to make fun of Avery, but found herself moaning and barely making any sense when she tried to speak coherent words, so eventually, she gave up and just decided to enjoy the pleasure.

She closed her fists and pressed her hands against her boobs, forcing Avery's hands away to hold her breasts herself. With his hands free, Avery wrapped his arms around Klara's torso, bringing her closer to his face, letting a muffled moan in between her breasts as his glasses were forced out of his eyes from Klara's flesh overflowing on his face.

Klara bit her lip to keep herself from moaning like a bitch in heat, and instead, just started grinding her crotch into Avery's abdomen. Both teens were just getting hotter and hotter as they continued indulging in their lust, until their heat became unbearable.

Klara's crotch was practically dripping, both from her pussy leaking through her panties and pants, and from grinding against Avery's sweaty abs. Avery meanwhile had gotten harder, the tent inside his pants becoming even tighter and making him long to release his dick from its seal.

Avery tried pulling Klara off, gasping for air when his face was freed from being trapped in between her boobs. Feeling more bold than before, Avery pushed Klara to lay on her back, putting his hands on each side of her head and looking down on her.

"What are you looking at, four eyes?" Klara grumbled, looking away and feeling her face heat up.

"Shut up and don't ruin this"

Avery's dick pointed directly to Klara's crotch, both still clothed but with clear signs of their grown lust in the form of wet spots. Instead of getting rid of their pants, Avery still wasn't done with the foreplay, and leaned down on Klara's chest, grabbing her tits and sucking on her nipples.

"Ah-ahhh~ y-you horny freak~ fuck~" Klara moaned as Avery swirled his tongue around the aureola of her nipple, lightly nibbling on it with his teeth before sucking on it hard.

Avery looked at Klara with a smirk on his face, as he dragged his tongue across her flesh. His hand grabbed and squeezed on her boob while his tongue moved to lick the sideboob and then kept going up and up, until he reached her armpit.

"Fu-fucking pervert…"

Avery felt more vindicated after seeing that reaction, with Klara moaning and twitching as his tongue picked up all of the sweat of her heat. He was thankful that she had at least the decency to keep her armpit shaven, which had spared him of a much more unpleasant view.

There was another beauty mark on her armpit, and after seeing Klara not resist and even begin twitching and moaning the more he insisted on licking over her armpit, Avery just let his impulses and heat guide him. He leaned in, wrapping his lips around Klara's armpit.

"Ahh~! Wh-what are you doing!?"

Avery ignored her, and pressed his tongue against her armpit, while sucking on it. Klara started moaning shortly, twitching and convulsing, but not pulling him away. Avery didn't mind the saltiness flooding his mouth brought by licking Klara's sweat, as seeing her twitch and bend over was enough to stimulate him as well.

His twitching dick poked at her side, even through his clothes, which with how much she was twitching, brought him enough attention to momentarily stop and catch a breath, his mind too distracted and foggy to keep sucking on her armpit.

Klara took that moment of sweet relief of his hot and slimy tongue being off of her to regain dominance. Ignoring the fact that there were stands of saliva connecting her armpit and Avery's mouth, she leaned upward, sitting up.

Avery was about to fall on his butt, but Klara caught him, pulling him to her and before he could complain, sealing her lips into his. Their tongues were hotter than before, wetter as they both had succumbed to their desires and started to salivate at the prospect of enjoying more lewd activities.

Klara then pulled Avery off the kiss, and now let him fall into his back. This time, when wiping out the spit and saliva on her chin, she couldn't help but lick it off from her fingers. Avery's eyes widened from that image, and wasn't able to do anything but stare at Klara with his mouth agape.

"I won't have you make a mess out of me without fighting back…"

Klara said, grabbing Avery's pants. She looked at him with a mischievous smile.

"Wait!"

"Nope~!"

Klara pulled his pants, freeing his dick from the tight prison that had been holding it for a while now since Gloria left them alone.

It throbbed violently, leaking precum, and with clear signs that he had come inside his pants a while ago, but Klara was too horny to care or make a degrading comment about it. She grabbed the cock in her hand, completely covering it.

Avery gasped, twitching and rolling his head back as much as the floor allowed him. His dick squirted a bit more of precum, which fell into Klara's hand. His dick had the perfect size for Klara's hand, and she started moving it up and down, slowly at first, using Avery's precum and sweat as lube, but quickly getting faster and faster.

"You are already like that~ fucking pervert~"

"Sh-shut up!"

Klara bit her lip, seeing Avery wriggle and twitch, her hand getting faster and faster. It was hot, sticky and slippery, and was throbbing more and more. Klara grinned, looking at Avery's face and all of his reactions, trying to endure her assault on his dick.

She even slipped a hand inside her pants and started pleasuring her hungry pussy. Her face burned from her excitement, and decided to increase the pleasure pressure on Avery.

Klara leaned down, opening her mouth, and wrapped her lips around Avery's tip. He gasped, rolling his head back. Klara purred at the reaction, leaning down on his dick slowly. She swirled her tongue around the tip, then made room for it to fit in her mouth.

She reached the base, his nose hitting on his waist, while his tip poked into the entrance of her throat. Klara closed her eyes and gagged a little, coughing once. She looked up, to see what Avery's reaction was.

He was an absolute mess. Face red, heavy breathing, and hips twitching, as if at any moment he could lose control and cum. Her cheeks heated up after seeing that, and Klara started sucking on his dick.

"Gahh! W-wait! Not so hard!"

Klara didn't listen, too horny to stop now. Her left hand played with her pussy while her right kept a firm grip on Avery's hip, so she wouldn't let go of him. Klara moved her head up and down a bit, but she mostly just sucked his dick in, her cheeks being pushed inside of her mouth from the pressure of it.

She breathed heavily from her nose, not letting go of the dick until she saw him squirt, or rather felt. Avery was struggling to hold on more and more, gripping Klara's hair to try pulling her off him, but in the end, it ended up becoming too much for him.

"Ok! You want it so much? Then take it, slut!"

Avery stopped pulling on her hair, and pushed her head into his dick. Klara choked as she felt his dick throb against her throat, and then shoot his seed inside. She twitched, wanting to cough and pull back from the sudden sensation of having something block her throat.

At first Avery didn't let her pull out, pinning her down, but after shooting his seed, it didn't take long for him to lose strength, and Klara was able to pull herself free.

She coughed up cum and saliva, retching and spitting off cum.

"Ahh, ahh, asshole… you didn't let me pull out!"

"You didn't want to pull out before either!"

Avery got up, his legs wobbling. His dick was getting softer after cumming, so he was able to think of a plan. He grabbed Klara's boob again, making her moan and arc her whole body. He felt her nipple rub against his palm, her breast feeling much softer now that he was groping it without the annoying bra in the way.

"Ah-ahh~! Y-you idiot! Don't grip so ha-ahh~!"

Klara moaned again when Avery sank his fingers deeper in her meaty blob. Her legs started shaking, with her crotch not making things easier and becoming even wetter. She was about to fall to the floor, but Avery just held on to her with his free hand. Directly to her crotch.

"A-ahh~!"

Klara gasped, widening her eyes as she felt a shot of pleasure go through her spine, her crotch getting even hotter, and the breast that was being grabbed getting similarly hotter.

"Did you just cum from me holding up your crotch~? Who is the perverted slut now~?"

"Sh-shut-" Klara just gave up trying to cuss at him, feeling way to horny to clear her mind. "F-fuck you"

"Already thinking about that, huh~? I knew it~"

Avery took the golden opportunity to keep himself on top, teasing her and sliding his hand below her pants, touching her pussy directly. His dick quickly hardened up again, throbbing as violently as before, and dripping cum.

"You are so fucking wet, you horny bitch~"

With one hand playing with her pussy and another gripping her boob, Klara was completely being toyed with. Refusing to be made into Avery's drooling bitch in heat, she pulled herself together, grabbing Avery's arm for leverage.

"Wha-?"

"If you think I'm gonna let you do as you fucking want, you have another thing coming, four eyes!" She pushed them to the side, and they fell into the nearby wall.

"Agh! You stubborn bitch!"

They struggled to push the other off from each other, with Klara managing to pull Avery's hand gripping her boob away, while grabbing his dick at the same time. Now they were struggling to get their other hand on the other, while using their busy hand to jerk each other's crotch.

"Ju-just give up already!"

"Not in a million years! Your dick is about to explode again! Admit it!"

"As if! You are so wet you are practically sucking my fingers inside!"

They ended up on the floor again, wrestling and trying to make the other cum first, having somehow devolved into that again, with a new goal of making the other cum to prove themselves better. Neither of them knew what sort of point they were going to prove, but they weren't intending on losing.

Klara managed to grab Avery's face, pulling it away from her. In her grip, one of her fingers ended up inside his mouth, stretching it and making Avery even more pissed off. He retaliated, doing the same to Klara, grabbing her face and stretching it while putting a finger inside her mouth.

Klara squeezed his dick. Avery spread his fingers inside Klara's pussy. They were both so hot, so horny, so full of lust, yet their spite and hate for each other made them continue even after when they should have given up and cum already from how much they had been teased.

"Give up already, four eyes!"

"Never! I won't lose to you, bitch!"

They would have kept fighting and wrestling until one of them came, but the sound of the door opening froze them. They looked at each other, eyes wide, awfully aware of their half naked and explicit state.

Without saying a word, they managed to grab the clothes they had thrown to the floor and dash to the nearest stall of the restroom. They heard steps come inside the restroom, and held their breath in the fear that they would somehow get found out.

They were both holding onto each other and their clothes tightly, pussy dripping and dick pressed in between their bodies. Klara glared at him, mouthing "Get that thing off me"

"Get away from me first" He mouthed back, putting a hand on her face and pulling her away.

Klara retaliated doing the same, and they started trying to push each other away, being as silent as they could. But, since they were still half naked, they couldn't help but keep getting hornier.

Klara's breasts pressing against Avery's body, his dick poking her belly. Moving and fighting each other with the underlying threat of being found out was turning them on even more.

Avery saw the shadow of the person that had come into the restroom get closer under the door of the stall, and quickly reached out to the lock of the door, managing to lock it just in time when the other person tried to open it.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize it was occupied"

Avery saw the shadow move away, and heard it go to the stall next to them. He sighed a breath of relief and looked down to Klara's face red and hands over her mouth.

He was going to ask what was going on with her, when his cock's throbbing made him understand. It was trapped, constricted and concealed in wet warmth, just like when Klara had put it inside her mouth. But she clearly wasn't sucking his dick right now. And that meant…

Avery pulled himself back to be able to see, gasping at the pressure of his dick. Klara quickly slapped his mouth shut, looking at the side at the stall the other woman had gone to. After waiting a bit to see if there was some sort of reaction, both of them relaxed, and looked down at the same time.

When Avery had reached to lock the door, his dick had gone straight inside Klara's pussy, right through her hymen, and reached deep inside her. They both looked down, horrified and aroused.

Avery had pulled half of his dick off, which was covered in juices and blood, and throbbed violently against Klara's pussy. He looked up to Klara, who did the same to him. She wanted to push him off, to scream at him and beat him to a pulp for taking her first time.

But she was just too horny from having his hot, rock hard member inside her. It hurt, but her lust was overwhelming her more than the pain could ever hope to do. So instead of pushing him away, Klara sank her nails into him, making Avery grunt against her hand that was still silencing him, and pushed him back inside her pussy.

Avery looked at Klara in disbelief. Was she being serious? Was she going to keep going even when someone was in the stall right next to them? He should stop her, do whatever is in his power to keep this madness from happening. But he didn't want to.

As much as she hated Klara, right now, he wasn't thinking with his head. His dick was being squeezed by her pussy, and the only thing on his mind was making her cum before he did, to show her he was better than her.

Klara seemed to read his thoughts, as she glared straight at him and put her hands away from their mouths. Avery started thrusting his hips into Klara's on his own. Klara grinded her teeth, keeping her voice from escaping her mouth.

The two teens still glared at each other, no amount of lust and horniness being able to keep them from disliking the other. They had gone from wrestling and teasing each other, to proving a point by fucking each other.

They both had come already, and were sweaty and sticky, barely able to hold it together and not exposing themselves, but they were determined to win.

Avery wanted to thrust his hips harder, to feel his dick hit against the end of Klara's vagina and see her bend over. Similarly, Klara wanted to slam her hips into his, to squeeze his dick and force him to give in and cum already.

But every time that one of them started going faster, their bodies started making the distinct slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh.

They were forced to go slow, and it was an agonizing torture. Klara felt her pussy be stretched and contracted so many times. Ot kept teasing her, bringing her to the edge, but not being enough to make her cum.

Avery was also similarly feeling distressed. He was panting hard, grabbing Klara's bare butt, holding it and pushing it towards his body, so his dick could rub deep inside her for longer. He was shivering, on the verge of cumming, but not getting quite there.

He desperately wanted to keep grabbing and burying his flesh into Klara's, but it was only his drive to not cum before her that managed to stop him. Still, his dick throbbed harder and harder inside Klara's wet pussy, making it harder to keep himself from cumming.

In the end, both of them didn't realize they had started moaning. They had drowned in the edge of an orgasm, desperately wanting to cum, but needing to keep themselves from going too fast for the fear of being exposed, while at the same time trying to hold their orgasm until the other lost.

"Everything alright over there?"

A knock on the door of the stall broke the teens out of the spell they have fallen into. Klara gulped down, pulling herself together to be able to talk.

"Y-yeah, everything is alright"

"Are you sure, miss? You don't sound so good. Do you want me to call for someone?"

"I-it's alright, re-really. Don't worry"

They stood completely still, hearts racing, feeling each other's heartbeat through their connection between their crotches.

"If you are having trouble you don't have to bear it on yo-"

"I said it's fine! Dammit!"

Klara pulled herself out, and banged the door, fed up with the other woman's insistence. She was left panting, glaring at the door as if wanting to burn a hole into it. The woman finally gave up, and Klara and Avery heard her walk away.

Both of them sighed, and Klara turned to look at Avery. There were still trails of her inner juices connecting her pussy with his dick. Their hearts were beating so fast, the sight of it summed with how hot they were feeling after sending off that woman who had brought them to the point of no return without even realizing it.

Avery grunted, as his dick started shooting his load, much weaker than all the lust that had built up on his body. Similarly, Klara felt her pussy shiver and twitch, electric shocks building up inside of her and then… fading away.

It was disappointing. She felt frustrated, as if all the build up that her lust had been accumulating inside of her had gone to waste. Avery also stared at his dick, releasing the concentrated efforts of holding his orgasm for a long time in a disappointing stream of cum boringly going down his softening dick.

They had come at the same time. It was a draw, which meant they didn't win. And what was worse, they felt robbed about the pleasure of releasing all the pent up lust in an explosive orgasm taken away by the underwhelming way they ended up cumming.

Klara and Avery silently cleaned up and got dressed. Klara peeked to see if there was anyone on the restroom, and after seeing that it was empty, signaled Avery to come out.

They managed to get out without anyone noticing Avery had also come out from the women's bathroom. They got out of the building, shame and frustration clear on their faces.

"Listen, four eyes. This never happened"

"I don't know what you are talking about, we didn't meet today"

They looked at each other, the spite they felt being overshadowed by sexual frustration. They nodded, eager to forget the day's events, and each went on different ways.

Meanwhile, in a certain café, a brunette smirked while drinking from her cup.

"What's gotten you so happy" Victor narrowed his eyes at his sister, suspicious.

"Nothing~" She smirked, which only made Victor think she'd somehow manage to do or provoke something lewd.

"Why do I feel like something bad just happened" He sighed.