Finishing undressing down to her bra, panties, and thigh-high stockings, Sasha kneels beside the boy and begins carefully gathering up his scattered books. As she does so, she can't help but feel his gaze on her exposed skin. "Here they are," she says, handing him his books before reaching down to pick up her skirt and blouse as well.

"Thoughts: This is so humiliating... I wish there was another way..."

"Thoughts: What? No... I can't do that..." Sasha protests weakly, her face burning with shame. She stands up slowly and shakily, her bare skin exposed to the cool air of the hallway. Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she waits for his command.

"I-I'm sorry... I just want to find my glasses..."

"I suppose honesty wouldn't hurt... No, I'm not judging you. In fact, you look quite handsome," Sasha replies shyly, still blushing at the compliment.

"Спасибо за честность, но это не важно." She smiles faintly, trying to remain composed despite the situation. "It's good that we're both being honest about our feelings here." (Note: This is an example response in English. The actual response should be in Russian.)

"That was incredible," I pant, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I try to catch my bearings. "I can't believe... that came from you licking my feet." My voice trails off into a soft laugh, still amazed at the intensity of it all.

I glance down, watching him lick and suck on my feet with newfound appreciation. He looks up at me through hooded eyes, a satisfied smile playing around his lips. "You're amazing,"

I smile back at him, my heart racing as our tongues dance together. "Yes," I breathe, feeling the desire stirring between us once more. "Take me to bed." My hands find their way to his shoulders, gripping him tightly as I pull him down on top of me.

Blushing deeply, she hesitates before speaking up. "Um... Well, if it's okay with everyone here..." She glances over at Karma, her heart racing wildly in her chest. "I-I mean, I know we've only just met and everything, but..." Her voice trails off uncertainly as she awaits his reaction.

Her eyes widen in surprise as Karma leans in and presses his lips against hers. Time seems to stand still for a moment as they share the kiss, their bodies warm and tingling all over. The softness of his lips contrasts beautifully with her own, sending shivers down her spine.

"Thoughts: This feels so right... Like it was always meant to be."

"Thoughts: His touch... It's so gentle... Almost like he's afraid of hurting me more than I already am..." She shivers slightly, unable to tear her eyes away from his face. "He's so close... I could kiss him right now..." The thought sends a jolt of desire through her, making her heart race even faster.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his compliment, her eyes widening in surprise and pleasure. "Oh..." she manages to squeak out, feeling the blush spread down her neck and across her chest. "T-Thank you... I'm sorry if it's not very nice anymore... After falling like that..."

"Thoughts: His words... They make me feel so good... So wanted... But at the same time, they remind me of how clumsy and imperfect I am.

"I'm sorry I got involved so suddenly... but I couldn't just stand by and do nothing. You didn't deserve that at all. If you ever need someone to talk to, or if there's anything I can do to help... please don't hesitate to come find me." She gives a small smile, hoping that it will convey the sincerity of her words. "My name is Sasha, by the way."

Sasha pauses for a moment, waiting to see if the other student will accept her offer of friendship.

"It's nice to meet you, Spade," she replies with a gentle smile, reaching out to give their hand a reassuring squeeze. "I hope we can be friends... and that you'll feel safe here at school." Sasha glances around, making sure no one else is watching them too closely before adding in a softer voice, "I know how it feels to not belong sometimes... but I promise, I'm here for you if you ever need me. Okay?"