I was sitting underneath a tree reading one of the books I confisicated one of many from one of the girls dorm rooms since I was assigned to the task. She gave me lip, I sent her to the basement. Lucky for her she just wasn't my type as I turn it over wondering if I was reading it wrong. "I just don't get the appeal." I say outloud not knowing someone was close by.

Maria paused, hearing a voice somewhere nearby. She had had some free time before her next class, so she'd gone back to her room and changed out of her uniform, though her current outfit was possibly even less suited for a walk through the woods. She knew she looked like a tart, with her rather snug miniskirt, short tanktop, stockings and heels, but she didn't really give a damn...never had. She had liked the attention, back home, and even though there really wasn't anyone at the school to try and get the attention of, save maybe one of the male teachers, she still dressed like that. Turning, she moved toward the sound of the voice, head tilting a little bit as she steps cautiously through the trees.

My ears perked up as someone pushed aside some branches. My eyes go to the area and witness a lovely young girl... one that reminded me of... nah. She was dead. "Hello there Miss, what are you doing out here." I tell her as she sees me holding that romance novel.

"Just out for a walk..." Maria says, blinking a bit and looking at the man, her eyes darting toward the novel in his hands. "What are you reading?"

"Oh I confiscated this from a student, she called it a trashy romance novel. I was curious about what was such intreasting reading that she skipped an entire day of classes to read it on the beach. Normally I wouldn't care but she had the unfortunate of me Talking to Dhamien about a subustition he wanted me to do. So I had to punish her. I was reading it and... I just don't get it. It's horrible written. Do you girls really like this?" I ask her.

Maria blushes rather deeply, smiling and letting out a nervous little laugh. "We do, I guess...some of us..." She shrugs, moving a little closer to the man. "They...get our blood flowing, excite us, really...the really descriptive parts, and the romance of it..." The busty brit winks, smoothing her hands over her skirt a little.

"I suppose that is true. Akin to why guys have playboys and the like. I however have always been of the opinion that such things are trival in nature when having the real thing is better. Sharing ones self ones flesh is far more useful and fun." I tell her as I hold up the book. "You want it, my dear girl?"

"Sure..." She says, coming closer still to the man, holding a hand out for the book. "And I agree...though it's a hard thing to do in a place like this."

As she grabs the books I smile at her as I hold onto it for a bit longer. "Hmmm, intreasting thing for you to say when such an oppirtinty is sitting right here, unless of course I'm not your type." I tell her with a smirk.

Maria couldn't help but smile at the man...he was good looking, she had to admit. "Well...I suppose you'd do in a pinch..." She admits, winking playfully. "But, I'm a student...and that would hardly be appropriate..." Her words partially mocking, her eyes speaking her true thoughts to the man, sparkling with interest.

"Yes it would, glad I'm not an actually teacher here. Only when there short on staff as a subusite. My real profression is that of a botanist and sometimes a private tutor for the students who need my help. Do you need it and perhaps in a subject that isn't taught here?" I ask her returing her flirting nature with my own.

She laughs, grinning as she tosses the book to the side. "Well, that changes everything." She says, crossing her arms beneath her ample breasts. "There are a few things I could use help with, definitely."

(sorry, double-post)

I smirk at her. "Well now don't be shy go ahead and tell me, I'm here to help you."

"Well..." She steps close, sinking down in front of him and moving to straddle his lap, arms wrapping around his neck. "It's hard...for a girl like me in a school like this. Maybe you could help me...scratch an itch?"