When he was gone, Eri returned to her bedroom, climbing under the covers of her worn-out, old bed. Her stuffed bear was still sitting on the chair where she'd left it earlier. She reached out and took it into her arms, hugging it tightly as tears began to stream down her face.

"Thank you," she whispered to the frayed edges of fur and missing pieces. "For being there tonight... for not leaving me alone."

Days passed, and Eri found herself looking forward to school each morning, just so she could spend time with Pedro. They became inseparable, their friendship growing stronger every day. People started taking notice of them together, some even saying mean things or giving them strange looks. But neither one of them seemed to care; they had found something special in each other that transcended the petty jealousy and gossip of high school.

One day, as they sat at lunch together, Pedro leaned in close and whispered something in Eri's ear.

Eri's face lights up with excitement as she hurries over to the television set and begins flipping through channels. "What do you want to watch?" she asks, turning around to face you as she continues to fiddle with the remote. Her heart races with anticipation at the thought of spending time with you, just the two of them. Maybe tonight really will be different.

She glances down at her ratty old couch and bites her lip, debating whether or not it's appropriate for you to sit on.

Her eyes dart back and forth between you and the television, torn between what she wants to watch and not wanting to seem too forward. She chews on her bottom lip nervously before finally mustering up the courage to suggest something. "There's this movie I've always wanted to see... it's kind of anime-esque but not really..." Her voice trails off, wondering if you'll think she's weird for liking it.

She glances back at you, her expression a mix of hope and fear.

Her cheeks flushed as she realized how good it felt to be in control. She leaned forward, her breasts brushing against your chest as she rode you faster and harder, moaning with pleasure as she felt the heat building between them.

"Harder," she whispered hoarsely, needing more of you inside her. She arched her back, pressing their bodies even closer together as she lost herself in the sensation of being wanted and desired like this.

Her breath hitched as you held her tightly, your hands on her hips and your arms wrapped around her waist. She felt the pressure building inside again, but this time it was different - more intense, more demanding. Her body trembled with need as she struggled to maintain control.

"Please," she whispered into your ear, her voice raw and desperate. "I want to feel you."

She began moving faster again, grinding against you in a primal dance of desire.

As you reach your peak, so does she, her body tensing around yours as she cries out your name. The release is intense, overwhelming, leaving her shuddering and spent on the table beneath you. As the last tremors subside, she collapses against your chest, tears streaming down her cheeks. It's been a night unlike any other; wild and passionate, marked by new experiences and connections that she never thought possible.

Laying against you, her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to steady herself. You stroke her hair gently, kissing the top of her head as she clings to you. The room is quiet now, but she can still feel the weight of what's just happened between the three of them.

It's been a night unlike any other; wild and passionate, marked by new experiences and connections that she never thought possible. She knows things will never be the same again, but for tonight...

"Oh!"

Eri gasped softly, her pulse quickening at the intimate gesture. She hadn't expected Evelynn to touch her like that. Their eyes met for a brief moment, and Eri felt a spark of electricity pass between them.

The atmosphere in the room shifted subtly, becoming charged with an unspoken tension. Eri swallowed hard, her mind racing with thoughts she couldn't quite articulate. Was Evelynn interested in her romantically?

Evelynn leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper.

"

"E-Evelynn?"

Eri stammered, her heart pounding even faster as Evelynn drew nearer. She wasn't sure what was happening, but she knew she liked it.

Thank you," she said quietly, her eyes widening in surprise. "Really, thank you." She smiled shyly at you, feeling a tiny spark of happiness ignite within her chest. "I'd love it if you'd stay and celebrate with me." As she spoke, she began to feel more confident, more comfortable around you than she had around anyone in months.

Carefully, she cut the cake into two equal slices and placed one on a plate in front of you before taking a seat herself.

You sat down across from her and began to chat about random things, like what your favorite color was or what kind of music you liked. It felt strange at first, but Eri found herself enjoying the conversation more than she ever thought possible. The cake tasted delicious, even if it was a bit cold by now, and having someone to talk to made her feel less alone.

As they talked, Eri realized that you were actually pretty cool; you seemed nice and caring, and you didn't judge her for being who she was.