The following day has class as usual, their fears of Argent discovery not having caused anything unexpected overnight.
Lydia gives Jackson a brief and gentle kiss, and walks (struts) her way.
"Ade. It's been too long."
"It has," she agrees, and then her mouth is too busy again to do much agreeing.
She wonders whether Lydia prefers submission or dominance. She's betting on the former but if she forays a teeny bit into the latter...?
Much depends on the specifics, but she definitely prefers how delightfully pliable Ade can be.
"We should talk about what else you want to try. Later."
Lydia doesn't pay any attention to the boys. They can entertain themselves.
Melty is good.
They won't go too far; they're still on school property, after all.
But some nibbling is warranted.
Nothing too obvious. They've only just met, the more lasting marks can come later.
She becomes more enthusiastic when she's able to incorporate her nails, apparently.
He clears his throat.
"We should probably minimize the whole truancy thing."
She pulls back. "Should we? It's the last class, we've already missed it..."