Lady Lesso's Impact

I like you

smut at the end of this chapter (no additional warnings)

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"Oh-oh my. . . Oh my God!" Dovey was on the verge of fainting, and I rushed to her, while Lesso seemed rooted on the spot.

The poor professor stared at me as if bitten by a monkey. "Y/N? You and-and..."

Another face appeared behind the dean. Anemone chuckled happily. "I knew it!"

I think we all looked at her more or less desperately and she swallowed down her triumph quickly. All right, my career is over. Dovey kicks me out, and then. . . and then. . . I'll never get to see Lesso's stupid grin and her fucking talented tongue again. I was in a state of panic, and I thought about casting a spell on Dovey so that she would forget what she had just seen – then my saviour intervened just in time.

"What is it, dear colleague? Yes, we're fucking, and as for last night, I would like to point out what an extraordinary talent I have to extract such wonderful sounds from our sweet Y/N."

The two gaped at me with open mouths and I almost began to sob. "Lesso", I squealed infinitely quiet, my voice deprived of all power.

The red-haired woman looked at me unmoved and then smiled unbearably arrogantly. "What is it? We are committed to progress now", she added, staring at me with her green eyes. "The whole school can know how much I care about my colleagues." Her winking wasn't only my final straw.

With a dull blow Dovey fell like a sack of potatoes and it took a moment for our little gathering to awaken from its shock. As Anemone leaned down to the Dean of Good and fanned air to the unconscious professor, I cast a death glance at Lesso.

Angrily, I shouted: "Lesso? Are you out of your mind?"

She wiggled her shoulders playfully. "Come on Y/N. It's more fun when they know", she laughed. Her grin only widened when she saw me pouting, which amused her deliciously. She grabbed my chin and forced me to look her in the eyes, while she stared at me again with that kind of look. . . "Don't sulk, honey. I'm going to like it too much to keep your mouth busy."

Bam. Dovey's head slammed back to the ground after she had just caught herself again. I looked at Lesso with reproach. Her words, however, did not leave me unmoved and I had to laboriously hide my rising excitement.

"Dovey, Dovey", I whispered as I leaned over the poor woman and tried to wake her up. Lesso gave her a less helpful kick against the shin. All three of us stood around her and as Dovey slowly, blinking, opened her eyes, Anemone stepped in again: "So Y/N, tough night what?" Her dry comment made me go even redder with shame and I nodded, giving up. "Very well. Interesting."

Lesso snorted and rolled her eyes. "Now come on, as if you don't have your own dirty secrets", she said simply, noting that she thought her reaction was way too exaggerated.

"They're princesses!" I hissed, "Of course they don't!" Without paying attention to Anemone's sour look, Lesso turned to me and grinned. "Oh please, I would have never guessed how rotten you really are."

"Lesso, by all good gods, shut up!" My tone reached heights that I would have thought unattainable until now. Lesso actually closed her mouth, but she couldn't stop looking at me and the smug smile didn't leave her lips either.

Dovey on the floor was recovering but looked at us no less horrified. Then she said indifferently, "Makes sense, the way you're always eye-fucking."

My jaw dropped as she continued: "What? Do you really think no one would notice?" I helped her get up and she beat the dust off her dress. Embarrassed because I had hoped the sexual tension between Lesso and me would have only ever been noticed by me (how many students suspected something???), I remained silent.