She heard the word before. “Sex”, along with the giggles and whispers of her friends in school. She ignored it. They were nothing more than dirty stories. Nothing that interests her. Alyssa was her name and Alie they called her. A diamond in the rough, she wore her uniform like a proper college student studying in a prep school her parents can barely afford, but whenever she walks the halls of her university, most boys and even some girls can help but stare at her entire body. Alie, was as clueless about lustful desires back then despite her friends telling her how attractive she was. It was in books, assignments and research where she found her solitude.
That was of course her solitude, until one afternoon someone, unknown to her, who closely watched her with so much lust that just a whiff of her cologne aroused so much lust. Like a lion hidden in a tall grass, this person would watch every detail of Alie’s face, from her round brown eyes, her thin eyebrows, thin pink lips and her white teeth to her medium sized breasts that were enough to fit a cupped hand to her smooth round thighs just begging to be licked whenever they are exposed in gym class. So much beauty, so much appeal, so many ideas to pleasure her. This person knew that Alie, was too innocent and too prudent to be simply swept away by any talk of sex. Alie avoided such dirty stories, as this person noticed. She walked away or change the subject so such tactics of seduction will never work.
If Alie was to discover the dark pleasures of sex, she would have to discover it on her own accord. So a plan was hatched that will let her lustful desires be discovered.
It all started with a book. It was not really an extraordinary book except for the fact that it was filled with stories of romance and all kinds of lovemaking. It was wrapped in a red cover and dropped into Alie’s bag to be buried along with her other books.
On that day, when Alie got home, she felt a little tired from school. She dropped her bag on her bed and plopped down beside it. As she turned to her bag, she noticed something that was not there when she left her house this morning. A litte red book and as she opened the cover and on it read: “May you discover yourself in the pages of this book.”
She smiled a bit. Maybe it was one of her friends, her bestfriend Jessica, perhaps?
Curiousity got the bes…