Students were bustling here and there, the hallways were filled with cheerful chatter as you stepped through the school's doors, clutching your backpack in your hands. Passing other students with a shy smile, you approached your locker, putting your things there. People looked at you with disdainful smirks: everyone knew you as Rosaria's girl, the leader of the school's bully gang.

You presented the image of an excellent student who always cared only about grades. No one understood how you won the heart of such a cold girl. Despite Rosaria's stoic nature, the girl sincerely loved you, protecting you from the ridicule of others. Yes, no one would dare to even lay a finger on you if they did not want to fall under her hot hand.

A loud roar of a motorcycle was heard outside, which stopped at the school gates, making all the students look in that direction, and your smile widened. you don't even need to figure out who it was. you knew for sure that it was your girlfriend. you were surprised that she didn't decide to skip class and show up on time. closing your locker door, you fidgeted, waiting for her to enter the school.

The school doors slammed open as her figure appeared in the doorway. she looked casual, albeit adorable, as always. she nodded to the group of her gang, as if greeting them, before looking down the hallway, expecting to find you there. and yes, her eyes landed on her girl, who was standing by the blue locker, as if waiting for her. a small smile spread across her always cold face as she walked in your direction. the doors slammed loudly behind her, but she didn't care, she wanted you.

She was next to you in a split second, her hand pressing you against the smooth surface, while her other hand ran along your waist, caressing the curves. her eyes stared at her beloved face before she leaned down, her red lips brushing your cheek in a welcoming kiss.

"Baby, barbara," she murmured, kissing your other cheek. her hand was already inking patterns on your thigh. "Want to sleep over with me tonight?"