The next day was the weekend. During breakfast, I felt Felicia's foot teasing me under the table. She even extended her foot into my pants.
This was like playing with fire. If Sylvia happened to spot us, there would be hell to pay. I threw Felicia a glare and readjusted my seat.
After breakfast, she began to demand someone help her with her homework.
She first ran over to Sylvia, who was too busy to help. Then she called me into her room to help her out.
"Looking for me?" I asked as soon as Felicia shut the door. She was acting awfully suspicious. Does she want to have s*x with me in her room? But I'm unable to get erect now.
"Steven, Charlotte and the girls want to treat you to dinner," Felicia told me.
Is that so? I thought to myself. I had nothing else to do that night anyway, so
