Cupiditas (part two)

Chapter 15 - Just for you (NSFW)

"There's something I've got to tell you. Larissa and I are back together, for good this time. I thought you should know" I told Wednesday when I invited her to my room one afternoon, away from any listening ears. She was my friend and I knew I could trust her with this, after everything that had happened I thought she had a right to know.
"I already know" she said bluntly.
"You do?"
"Yes. I figured something would happen between you two on the night of the Rave'N" she stood up with her arms folded and wandered over to the window, "my plan worked".
"Your plan? What are you talking about?"
A wicked grin crept across her face as she turned to me.
"It was me, I put red paint in the sprinklers" she said proudly.
She was so pleased with herself but I was still baffled.
"But it can't have been you, you were in the hall when it happened".
"I can't take all of the credit, Thing flipped the switch right on cue".
Then it all made sense. Of course it was her, she was the only one revelling in the carnage that night.
"Why did you do it?" I asked.
She sighed heavily then explained, "Weems was miserable when you split up and you, quite frankly, were insufferable. My mother and Jasmine were just distractions. It was obvious how much you still cared for one another but both of you were too stubborn to admit it. So I came up with a plan, to recreate the chaos from the Rave'N a few years ago. You're naturally drawn to each other, so I knew you would go running to her as soon as you thought she was in need and she would seek you out for the same reason. Then you would finally realise how you both felt. Ruining my mother's favourite dress in the process was an added bonus".
I was stunned and impressed, her plan really did work and played out almost exactly as she described. She was a true friend.
"I don't know what to say".
"I know you liked Jasmine but you and Weems make one another disgustingly happy. Don't worry no one suspects anything, but I see it" her words were almost, dare I say, heartfelt.
"Wow. I've just seen a whole new side to you Wednesday Addams".
"Tell anyone and I will use my recently polished morningstar on you".
I held my hands up in surrender, "hey your secret is safe with me!"
"As is yours with me" she confirmed.
"Thank you Wednesday. You were right, it was the push we both needed and now I couldn't be happier" I said dreamily.
Wednesday rolled her eyes, but I knew deep down inside she was happy for us too.
"But you do know that Weems blames your mother for that night? She thinks she did it out of spite".
She just shrugged, "even better".

*

At school Larissa kept up our teacher-student relationship exceptionally well. Wednesday was right, no one suspected a thing! As far as my friends knew I just had a massive crush on Weems, it became like a bit of a running joke but I wasn't ashamed of it. Wednesday would kick me under the table or slap my arm if I stared at Larissa's ass for too long, winked at her or muttered something filthy. It was often hard to hide though, especially when she wore those plaid dresses that hugged her figure so nicely, little did my friends know that I would be ripping it off her later that night.

One particular day she wore a black blazer with a crisp white blouse, along with a tight leather pencil skirt and black heels. Suddenly I wasn't the only one drooling over her! She was on her way to a teacher's conference in Montpelier for a few days. The main hall was filled with wolf whistles and cheers when she walked in. The boys raced to the stairs offering to help her with her luggage and ended up fighting each other for them!
"Boys! BOYS! Thank you all for your help but I am more than capable of carrying my own bags. Now if you'll excuse me..." she picked up her bags and strutted through the hall to her car, head held high with a little flush of pink on her cheeks. I couldn't have been more proud!

My lessons were a blur to me that day, all I could think about was how sensational Larissa looked that morning. I had so many wicked plans for her once she was back!
Later that night, once I had done my homework like a good girl, I decided to message Larissa.