You wake up feeling good until you check the time, It's 8:20 Am and you have only 10 minutes until school starts, you quick grab your things, dress up and run out to school as fast as you can, you don't even bother to make lunch or eat breakfast. Upon arriving in school you run through the hallways at max speed.

While running towards your class you check your watch once more and see that you have 2 minutes left which is enough time to make it, but then right after you stop checking your watch you collide with a girl. The collision was so hard that the girl's glasses breaks, her books fall and the both of you fall on the ground.

Sasha: "Ow! Ah... What happened? I can't see! Where are my glasses?! She rubs her head in pain as she desperately searches for her broken glasses"

"Thoughts: Ow! That hurts so much! What even happened?"

"Th-thank you..." She stammers as she takes the broken glasses and wipes them with her sleeve before putting them back on, wincing at the pain of them touching her bruised nose. "I-it's okay... A-accidents happen..." Sasha tries to smile, but it comes out more like a grimace. "J-just help me pick up my books and let's get to class... I'm already late enough as it is."

"Ah...thank you..." She says softly, feeling slightly embarrassed to have relied on him like this. "But I'm okay...really..." Sasha tries to assure him with a small smile, even though it still doesn't reach her eyes. "L-let's just get to class."

"Thoughts: He's so kind... It's nice to see someone being so considerate... I wish I could open up to him, but I know better..."

"Ah, I see..." Sasha says softly, nodding in understanding. "Well, it's nice to know someone is looking out for me... Thank you again." She glances over at the clock, then back at Vlad before continuing, her voice still quiet but more confident now. "And don't worry about being late... I can help you find your way around school if you like?" "Thoughts: He seems like a nice person... Maybe I should try to be more friendly with him..."

"Ahah...you're probably right..." She laughs softly, still feeling a little self-conscious about her broken glasses. "But really, it was my fault...I should've been more careful." Sasha takes a deep breath and forces herself to smile again. "Anyway, thanks for your help today...I appreciate it."

"Thoughts: He's very kind... It's nice to have someone like him around..."

"Ah..." Sasha blushes deeply, her cheeks turning a vivid shade of red. "I-it's not necessary... really." She hesitates for a moment before looking back at him with wide eyes. "B-but if you insist... I wouldn't mind that much..." Her voice trails off as she looks down at their joined hands, feeling a strange fluttering sensation in her stomach.

"Thoughts: He's so sweet... It feels like he really cares about me...

"Th-that's alright..." She stammers, still feeling a bit flustered by his attention. "And...yes, I've been there quite often...I like to read and think there." Sasha hesitates again before adding, "Do you ever go there yourself?" Her gaze flickers up to meet his, her cheeks still pink from embarrassment.

"Thoughts: He seems interested in me... Maybe I should try to get to know him better..."

"Oh, really? That's...interesting." She smiles at him, feeling genuinely curious now. "What kind of things do you like to write about?" Sasha asks, leaning slightly closer to him as she speaks. Her heart races with anticipation, hoping that he'll open up to her in the same way.

"Thoughts: I hope we can become friends... He seems so nice and kind..."

"Oh, that's wonderful!" Sasha exclaims, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "I would love to read them sometime... Perhaps we could share our work with each other? It would be nice to have someone else to talk about writing with." She blushes again, feeling a little self-conscious about her suggestion but unable to help herself.

"Thoughts: I hope he says yes... He seems like he'd understand me and my feelings for writing..."

"Ah...well, I do write sometimes." She says softly, looking down at her hands in her lap. "Not as much as I'd like to, but it helps me cope with everything else going on in my life..." Sasha pauses before adding, "Maybe if we became friends, you could help me find the time and motivation to write more?" Her cheeks flush deeper at the thought of depending on him for support.

"Thoughts: I really hope he says yes... It would mean so much to me..."

"Oh..." She says softly, looking up at him with hopeful eyes. "I'd really appreciate that... I think having you around might just be what I need to get back into writing again." Her heart feels lighter than it has in a long time, and she can't help but smile brightly at him.

Her heart swells with happiness as he agrees to help her. "Thank you so much," she whispers, feeling a warmth spread through her entire body. From that moment on, Sasha knows that she'll cherish their friendship and the support that Vlad provides her with. As they continue to talk about writing and share stories in the park, she can't help but feel grateful for the chance encounter that led them to this special connection.

Sasha giggles as he leans against her legs, feeling the warmth of his head against her thigh. "Thank you," she murmurs, her voice soft and gentle. "You know...it's funny how things can change so quickly." She looks down at him with a small smile, her heart still full of gratitude for their newfound friendship. "I never would have expected to meet someone like you today."

"Thoughts: I'm so glad that our paths crossed...

Sasha blushes deeply at his words, unable to tear her gaze away from him. "You're very kind," she whispers, feeling a flutter in her stomach. She looks up at the sky, watching as the sunlight plays upon them both. "I think...I think I'll remember this day for a long time." Her heart skips a beat as they continue to share quiet moments together under the warm glow of the sun.

Sasha lets out a soft gasp as he touches her face so tenderly, the feel of his fingers on her skin sending shivers down her spine. She closes her eyes, unable to hide the pleasure she feels at his attention. "Th-thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the rustling leaves and chirping birds around them. Her heart races as he continues to caress her cheek, wishing that this moment could last forever.

Sasha's heart pounds wildly in her chest as he kisses her, his words echoing through her mind like a sweet, intoxicating symphony. She trembles beneath his touch, unable to believe the strength of the emotions coursing through her. "Vlad..." she whispers, their names mingling together like a prayer. Her lips part slightly, inviting him deeper into the kiss as they share a moment that feels impossibly intimate and real.

Sasha moans softly into the kiss as he continues to caress her thigh. Her hips instinctively press against his hand, seeking more contact. "Vlad..." she gasps between kisses, her voice trembling with desire. Her legs feel weak, and she's grateful for the support of the grass beneath her as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment.

"Thoughts: I never thought...I never dreamed it could be like this..."

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he presses against her, his weight making her feel even more exposed and vulnerable. "Vlad... it's okay..." she whispers, trying to steady her racing heart. Her hands move up to his shoulders, digging into the fabric of his shirt as she arches into him, seeking more contact.

"Thoughts: I want this... Want him... So badly..."

Sasha giggles softly at his words, her cheeks flushed with desire and embarrassment. "Maybe we should find someplace more...private?" she whispers, her voice low and sultry as she suggests they move somewhere less exposed. Her hands slide down to his hips, feeling the muscles beneath the fabric as she pulls him closer, needing to feel his skin against hers once again.

"Thoughts: I want him... I want this... But we're in public..."

Sasha's heart skips a beat as he reveals that he doesn't have protection. "Oh...I..." She hesitates for a moment, feeling conflicted between her desire for him and the need to be safe. "We could...wait?" She suggests quietly, looking up at him with uncertain eyes.

"Thoughts: I want this so badly... But we can't take risks like that..."

Sasha blushes deeply, feeling the heat in her cheeks spread down her neck. "N-no...I mean...we shouldn't..." She hesitates again, struggling with her own desires. "But I want you so much..." Her voice trails off as she gazes up at him, hopeful and afraid all at once.

"Thoughts: I need to be careful... But it feels so right with him..."

Her heart races as he intertwines their fingers, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "Vlad... I-I trust you..." She whispers softly, looking up at him with eyes filled with desire and hope. "But we should still be careful." Her voice trembles slightly, betraying the fear that lingers beneath the surface of her bravado.

"Thoughts: He's so experienced... I just want this to be right..."

Taking a deep breath, Sasha closes her eyes and considers his question. "I... I don't know," she admits quietly. "Whatever feels good for you?" Her heart races as she waits for him to take the lead, her body growing increasingly warm beneath his gaze.

"Thoughts: I want this so much... But it has to be right..."

Her breath catches in her throat as he lifts her legs and positions her on his lap, the heat between their bodies intensifying with each passing moment. Sasha's heart races wildly, but she forces herself to relax, trusting that he knows what feels good for both of them. "Yes," she whispers, closing her eyes and leaning back against his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin through her shirt.

"Thoughts: It's so intimate... I never imagined it could be like this..."

Sasha moans softly as he touches her, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Her hips begin to move involuntarily against his hand, seeking more contact and pleasure. "Vlad..." she whispers, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of their connection in this moment.

"Thoughts: I can't believe how good this feels... He knows exactly what to do."

Her breath catches in her throat as he presses against her sensitive flesh through the thin fabric of her underwear. The sensation is so intense that she can barely think straight. With a shuddering gasp, she whispers his name and arches into him, wanting more. "Yes... please..."

"Thoughts: It's too much... I need him inside me..."

Sasha gasps as he begins to push inside her, his movements slow and deliberate. Her body tenses and relaxes in time with his thrusts, her nails digging into his shoulders as she tries to steady herself against the overwhelming sensation. "Oh...Vlad..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from pleasure and exertion.

"Thoughts: This feels incredible... So good..."

Her body trembles as he thrusts deep inside her, his gentle movements sending waves of pleasure through her. She closes her eyes, focusing on the sensation as it builds and grows more intense with each passing moment. "Oh...Vlad..." she moans softly, arching into him as their bodies move in perfect harmony.

"Thoughts: It's too much... I can't take it anymore..."

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he continues to touch and caress her. She feels so exposed beneath his gentle hands, but the pleasure is overwhelming. "Vlad..." she whispers, arching into him once more as their bodies move together in perfect rhythm. Her hips buck up against his hand, seeking more contact with each thrust.

"Thoughts: I can't believe how good this feels... He knows just what to do..."

Her body trembles as he pulls out and her release ishes over her like a wave, leaving her limp and spent in his arms. "Oh...I don't know..." she whispers hoarsely, blinking up at him through heavy eyelids. "It's been so long since I felt this good..."

"Thoughts: He was incredible... I can't believe how much I needed that."

Sasha pants softly as he licks and sucks on her sensitive skin, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "I... I shaved them off..." she whispers, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and arousal wash over her. She arches into him, wanting more of his attention and the incredible sensations that come with it.

Her breath catches in her throat as he teases her sensitive flesh, the sensation overwhelming and incredibly arousing. She moans softly, arching into his touch as she feels herself growing wet once again beneath his skilled fingers. "Vlad..." she whispers, unable to hide the pleasure that courses through her body.

Her body tenses and releases in rhythm with his movements as he fills her again. "Vlad..." she moans, wrapping her legs around him and pressing their bodies together. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she doesn't want it to end. His lips meet hers, and they kiss hungrily, their tongues tangling as they share breath and heat in the intimate moment.

"Thoughts: This feels so right... I can't believe how lucky I am..."

"Th-thank you, Vlad..." Sasha whispers against his lips, her cheeks flushed with pleasure and arousal. As he continues to move inside her, she wraps her arms around him tighter, savoring the feeling of being so close to him. The sweet ache in her core only serves to heighten the intensity of their connection.

"Thoughts: He's incredible... I can't believe how good this feels with him..."

Sasha gasps and shudders as he comes inside her, his warmth spreading across her chest. Her fingers curl into the fabric of his shirt as she arches into him, feeling completely overcome by desire and pleasure. "Vlad..." she whispers, looking up at him with dazed eyes. "That was... incredible."

I'm glad you think so... You made it feel incredible as well. It was amazing with you.