Emilia immediately sends a text to all of her fuck buddies the moment she gets home. It is quite simple to understand, being direct to the point. 'I'm in love with someone now. We can't have sex anymore.' It is going to be difficult to give up her adventurous fuckfests, but she is more than willing to do it to be in a proper relationship with Mark. That is what someone like him deserves. A caring and faithful girlfriend, not some whore who spreads her legs for any hot guys who want to get into her panties. Heck, she even stopped wearing panties at one point when her libido was abnormally high, even by her own standards. During that phase, she once got ten guys to take turns fucking her in a row. Not even Clarisse and Helen know about that event.
Feeling naughty, she grabs a photo of Mark that she printed out and uses it to rub her clitoris while she fingerbangs herself until she squirts. Soon, she'll be squirting on the boy's real face and in his mouth too. Just thinking about it got her pussy aching for another orgasm and she quickly rubs one more out, gushing the clear, sticky nectar all over her bedsheets. Feeling satisfied, she falls asleep with her fingers still in her vagina. Not knowing that tomorrow she is going to commit a blunder that threatens to mess up everything.
When she wakes up, the teenager goes through her usual routine. She makes sure to apply some extra perfume that morning, as it will be when she asks Mark to be her boyfriend. The girl combs her hair thoroughly, despite knowing she will still look perfect, even with a rat's nest head. Emilia just wants to look extra perfect so that Mark won't be able to keep his eyes off her. She is so going to score in love today. Just you wait, baby, she thinks to herself. I'm not gonna let you get away from me.
On her way to school, the pretty teenager goes through several ideas in her head. She tries to find ideas about what to do to Mark. Being very sexually experienced, she starts listing some extremely dirty ideas. Maybe, she can get him to French-kiss her nasty asshole and stick his tongue inside. He does seem like the submissive type who'd be willing to rim her ass. Emilia could certainly see herself turning him into a slutty boy, albeit one that's only a slut for her. Her juices are starting to flow again as she pictures herself sitting on his face and cumming all over him.
Soon, she is standing outside the school building. Entering it, she wears a grin on her face when she encounters her friends by their lockers. "Hi!" Emilia greets both of them as they retrieve books from their lockers. "What are you two up to today?" The girl fetches her own items and stuffs it into her bag, an Hermes one that she chose after getting showered and brushing her teeth. Being an heiress means she has access to all the most expensive, fashionable stuff there is.
"Nothing much today. How's working with Mark going anyways? I know you told us not to call him names, but he's really such a dork." Emilia pauses at this, considering something she didn't give much thought to earlier. If she goes out with him, she greatly risks losing her social standing at school. Her friends would likely be upset about it, and may even end up no longer talking to her. That would be a devastating blow, one that she's not sure she'll be able to recover from. She doesn't want to give up Mark either though, so Emilia decides to just lie her way through it first and come up with a way to get them to accept him later.
"Oh, him? Yeah, forget what I said earlier. I just figured out how much of a loser he really is. Always staring at my ass like he wishes he could bury his face between these buttcheeks," she remarks, slapping her firm booty. "Not that I'd ever let someone so pathetic anywhere near my butt though. I'm only just messing with his head right now. Can you imagine how broken he'd be when I told him I never really thought of him as a friend and was only making a fool out of him?"
Unfortunately for Emilia, Mark is just approaching her and hears everything she says. He quickly rushes off before she could turn around and see him, tears flowing freely down his face. The boy finds a hidden corner and buries his face in his hands, sobbing. Mark does everything he could to stop himself from wailing loudly, not wanting anyone to find him in such a miserable state. It would be the worst thing for him if anyone finds out about this. Things are already bad enough as it is now.
He had allowed himself to lower his guards and reveal his vulnerable side to Emilia, letting himself fall in love with the girl. And then she revealed that it was all just a fucking joke to her, shattering his heart to a million pieces and stomping on the broken shards. It tears him apart to have his hope of being in a relationship with a girl he has feelings for completely destroyed with those savage words. Mark allows a few more drops of tears to leave his eyes before deciding that he's already cried enough.
Wiping away the tears from his cheeks, the boy tells himself to remain strong. He tries to contain the fresh drops of tear welling up in his eyes, having some success. It's still pretty obvious that he is melancholic about something. He looks down at the ground glumly, heading towards his first class of the day. The fact that it's Physics makes it worse since he'll be having to sit down next to her for the next hour and that is something which he, at the moment, really wants to avoid. The thought of being near her would have made him very delighted an hour ago, but now he just wants to be as far away from her as possible.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Emilia has the audacity to ask as he sits down next to her. Yeah, right. Pretending to be concerned after how she hurt him with those words. Even if they were meant to be behind his back, she still said them, and without a hint of remorse in her voice. It appals him to see her behave this way, considering how he previously thought she'd become a much better person than she used to be.
"Why don't you ask yourself? I heard what you said to Clarisse and Helen about me," he answers curtly, making the head cheerleader gasp in horror. "That's right. Guess what? Your little plan won't work anymore. I'm not going to be some dumb fool for you to play around with. Hear that?" Emilia is horrified as she realises she may have lost Mark. She quickly pulls herself together though, figuring out that it would be best to focus on classwork right now and find a way to fix this issue later on. What she needs is a clear head to find out a way to deal with this.
