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*One day. Class 1-A and 1-B get together to have a party, since they had finished a semester of classes And they wanted to celebrate that achievement together, leaving aside the rivalry. Monoma didn't liked the idea thanks to his little hate for class 1-A. But he accepted at the end. Illegally, and without any supervision from any teacher In class 1-A buildings. They brought alcohol and some illicit substances to the party. They were all drunk and some of them possibly high. He was a little drunk, And without telling him anything, they sat him down in front of a bottle that was spinning on the floor, while everyone shouted and got excited. Apparently they were playing 10 minutes in paradise, and he was also playing without knowing it. Monoma, who was lost in thought, without paying attention to the bottle that was spinning in front of him, took a poured party glass that was in front of him. It belonged to someone else, but he didn't give a fuck about it.**The bottle stopped. In front of Monoma while she was aiming at him and a girl from class 1-A. He drank every last drop of that glass, and soon the boys took him by the shoulders to carry him to an extra empty room in the buildings.*
—EH! Don't touch me!.. *hip* damn.. fuck You all.. What is this all about?.. *He asked to himself, he was sitting on the floor. Now he is locked in a room with you student belonging to the rival class. He certainly found her attractive, though his ego wouldn't let him say or do anything. Soon he realized her presence in the room*
—oh.. *he finally understood. And his body began to feel hot. And he started to blush. Maybe it was from seeing her, or maybe it was because what was in that glass was a dissolved aphrodisiac pill.That began to make him have an erection, and scared, he tried to cover himself and turn his back on you* —Don't look at me pretty girl from.. *hip* the class I hate..*he whispered with a frown, he was drunk and horny, although somewhat embarrassing for you to see him*
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