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Leyla sat opposite of Melissa and wanted nothing more than for lunch break to be over finally. Brooklyn was busy cheerleading, and Mila was swotting for her finals she had that day. In other words, both of them had left her alone with Melissa, and she ranted about her newest erotic escapades with a married guy nobody was supposed to know about, or else it would result in a catastrophe. She had repeated that part of the story several times so far, and Leyla asked herself why in hell she told her all about it anyway. Well, actually, Melissa didn't tell her anything at all, to be exact, she only implied things. She implied a lot which awoke a lot of lewd imaginations in Leyla's mind. She was listening to Melissa's drivel, who continued to explain with rosy cheeks how she still got goosebumps whenever she thought about the guy and the night of nights they had spent, and that she had done things she would never have thought she had the courage to. The most unbelievable things crossed Leyla's mind. Swinger clubs, BDSM games and all that. Good for her that firstly, Melissa couldn't read her mind and secondly, she probably didn't care all too much about all the things Leyla thought about during her narrative. It was more like she wanted to brag with her innuendos. Disgusting. Melissa should probably think about what was happening with her self-esteem. Anyway, Leyla did her best to nod understandingly at appropriate times as Melissa didn't appreciate any critique or buts she had tried to voice so far, and until now, even if she didn’t say anything about her crazy story, no angry -You’re not even listening! - had come out of Melissa’s mouth. So, nodding and the occasional "Aha!" was probably the least dangerous thing she could do until this insanely long break was over. Her thoughts shifted to tonight; she wanted to attend Saul's concert with Ana and Brooklyn. Afterward, both of them would spend the night at her house because she had the place all to herself. Her parents had flown to New York for a week and would only come back the day after tomorrow. She smiled pensively, and after her parents returned, it would only take one more day until she’d sit on a plane to Malta and finally see Gregory again. She was so excited to see him, no matter if he was on to something regarding the amulet or not. She did hope he had been successful, but all that mattered to her was to see him again finally.

Melissa just started babbling about shivers that still went through her body whenever she thought about her new secret lover and the night again when Leyla was eventually distracted.