Turpitude by Young

Author:Young
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Solstice Publishing - Solstice at Night Imprint
Published: 2016-09-06T04:00:00+00:00

At Tutorial

When I arrived at the appointed tutorial venue the following morning, Narnia was already present, but Albert was nowhere in sight. She gawked at me smugly. I decided to come clean with my friend before our professor arrived.

“I hope you are not hurt, Young,” she said before I could begin.

Caught off guard by her query, I reciprocated, “I’m sure we’ll both heal in no time.”

“Aww, you’re so sweet.”

She reached to pinch my cheeks playfully.

“Narnia, I need to tell you something…” I uttered, avoiding her touch.

She twittered before I could continue: “You want to tell me you’re gay!”

Dumbfounded by her comment, I stared at her.

“I knew you were gay when we first met,” she edified me. “You are too winsome and decorous to be straight.”

“Aren’t you making false assumptions that attractive and well-mannered boys can’t be heterosexual?” I retaliated, wondering how or why she could have formed such notions.

“Young, we are E.R.O.S. recruits; we have ways of knowing what is. A sixth sense.”

“Why, then, did you kiss me?” I asked.

She grinned wickedly.

“Can’t I kiss a cute and adorable boy if I want to? Do I have to get my big sister’s permission to kiss a boy?”

It was obvious that she was challenging me to defy the E.R.O.S. status quo of requesting permission from a chaperone before performing a task of our own accord.

Narnia resumed conceitedly, “Be a man and act on your impulse instead of running to your big brothers and teachers for everything.”

“But…” I muttered.

“But what?” she exclaimed. “Let’s do something daring!”

I gazed at her, stupefied. Seizing the opportunity, she pulled me to her and French-kissed my gaping mouth while unbuttoning my shirt. I didn’t know how to react.

At that very moment, in walked our professor. He gave a commanding cough that caused me to jump. Narnia pretended as if she didn’t hear Alain’s gesticulation. She continued exerting herself on me.

“Narnia!” Dubois vociferated sternly. “We will talk after class.”

She pushed away reluctantly and gave me a sly wink. I stuttered, not comprehending such an out-of-character situation.

“I, err… am sorry, sir…”

“It’s not your fault Young,” he asserted before changing the topic as if everything were back to normal.

“Where is Albert?” he asked. “The two of you look rested from last evening’s accident.” We nodded.

“I’ll see how the boy is when we are done here,” Dubois added.

“What happened to the injured woman?” I blurted.

Dubois said, concerned, “I’m afraid she is not doing well, boy. She is in a coma. Doctor Fahrib is doing his best to stabilize her condition. He was in the hospital with her the entire night. I just left him and the prince now.

“The prince is assisting the woman’s family. They are distraught over finding the money to pay for her intensive care treatment.

“The hotel should be footing the bill, since it’s their employee’s fault, yet they are being difficult. It’s a classic case of corporate injustice, since they know the woman’s family doesn’t have the financial resources to sue them.

“The victim is lucky to have found a champion in His Highness.

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