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twenty three

Ahren

Athena knows about my gang and her family's mafia...and she's somehow okay with it?

She pissed me the fuck off yesterday. Her texts about the party night brought some pretty shitty flashbacks of her to my mind.

Adding on the facts that she couldn't even watch me touch her for a lift. I had to blindfold her so she couldn't see me, or anything at all. It made me feel like shit, so I can't imagine how she would feel.

She hasn't left my mind since then...again. We could have the smallest interaction and she would still be stuck in my mind.

Luckily for me, our choreographer told us we have some phrases to work on for the production at the end of this semester. He chose Jack the Ripper to be our storyline. I play Jack and Athena plays my last victim. She's the one who has all the intimate moves as she makes me fall in love with her, before I ultimately kill her.

We've chosen to practice at her house after school today. She said something about most of her brothers being at football practice for a while anyways.

The bell for our last period dance class goes and I tell her I'll be at her house in about half an hour. She tells me to text her when I'm there to let her in.

I don't bother changing out of my dance gear just to get back into it at Athena's house. I make my way to my car outside in the parking lot. Elias hops in the passenger seat and I drive him to my apartment. He said he had some errands to run anyways.

As I'm driving to Athena's, all I can think about is touching her. Our moment at the party was one of the most fulfilling sexual experiences of my life and we barely did anything. Sure I've had my fair share of women to fuck. Probably more than fair share. But none of them ever felt like that.

I pull up to her gated mansion and the guard eyes me down.

"Athena is expecting me," I explain and he nods, telling me to continue.

I make my way up to her door after locking the car and text her as she wanted me to. She opens the door for me in just dance stockings and a deep red leotard. It has a cut out covered by mesh in the shape of a butterfly that covers over her tits and upper stomach. The mesh has floral details to cover her a bit more.

"Alright so my brothers know you're here, whether or not they're happy about it I don't wanna know so let's just stay out of their way. They've turned one of the empty rooms into a dance studio for me recently so we can work in there," she breaks my staring.

I nod and follow her through the house and into the room. It's a darker room with grey walls. There's a ballet barre running along the back wall and mirrors everywhere else. The floor is a lighter grey vinyl.

She guides me in a shuts the door behind her.

"Okay so, Ripper?" she awkwardly questions.

"Yeah, wasn't my first guess in theme but it's cool I guess." I answer, putting my things down next to hers already placed my the door on a bench.

"Do you need to warm up?"

I shake me head no. I just want this over and done with. The quicker I get touching her body over, the faster I can stop thinking about it.

She sets her phone up to video them and we move together to complete the first two of five phrases.

The next three are the ones with actual touching involved instead of just solo sections.