"Ms... umm... Juri?" Greg greeted her at her locker.
"How long has it been, Gregory?" Juri asked whilst looking at her black fingernails.
"...I don't know." He answered.
"Ya know... I had an interesting talk with some of the girls and I came to a revelation. So many nerds and geeks getting their asses handed to them every day but not you..." finally Juri made eye contact.
"Being my bitch has a couple of benefits, I've always knew that but our talk got me thinking some more... You don't quite seem to really be appreciative. When I look at you, you always seem like a downer. No smile..."
"...I" Greg began to talk before he was quickly interrupted.
"Now of course, what you're thinking is 'Why would I ever be thankful for being the bitchboy to the beautiful Ms. Han?' ...Right?"
Greg was at a loss for words. This wasn't the first time Juri did this routine to him. No matter what he said, she wasn't going to convinced of anything. All he could really do is listen.
Attempting to read between the lines Greg then...
"Wanna hear what Poison does to her bitchboy?" Juri smiled deviously. He really rather not know...
"A long girthy strap on for when she takes him home. She just rides his ass like crazy or so I've heard, she needs to get that shit on video for us." Greg began to sweat.
"I don't think I'm going to stretch that ass of yours Greg... I was just thinking is all and now I'm going to start thinking out loud about how I don't think you appreciate me. Imagine that poor guy getting a long plastic dicking and you... you do my homework and I embarrass you in our class every now and then for fun."
"Do you understand to point of this conversation, Greggy?"
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