Leaning against the bookshelf and acting like I was skimming over the pages, I raised a brow at Jacklyn and whispered "Seriously? Now she managed to convince you to put that stuff into your baked treats?", making the Dogkin blush as she nodded.
"It sounded like a good idea... then I realized so many people in my classes always ask me for a bite, and... well..."
We both glanced over at Priscilla, who was currently nose first inside of a book that very much wasn't on our current curriculum; the plain cover was enough to keep her out of trouble, but considering the goofy grin on the Elf's face and the various snickers she let out, I knew for damn sure this prissy Elf was reading smut.
That and she was constantly rubbing her thighs together and squirming as she read page after page in quick succession, like she was worried the book might run away from her or something; the longer Jacklyn and I looked at her the more exasperated we both got.
