What kind of stamina is that?

My legs felt weak just thinking about it, and I bit my lip. "If you can’t handle him, what makes you think I can?"

Hearing that, Sarah gave me a playful slap on the hip. "Then we’ll just have to take turns. We’ll totally wear him out!"

By this point, we’d reached the entrance of the school building. I felt torn between intrigue and embarrassment, unable to outright refuse, but too shy to continue the conversation with students and teachers milling around.

Later, as I sat at my desk, I caught a glimpse of Tyler’s athletic figure on the playground through the window, and Sarah’s suggestion popped back into my head.

He’s strong... and I do like that kind of man.

"A woman should enjoy herself to the fullest. You're single, so why not have some fun?"

"You can't let yourself fall into depravity. If you're caught, your reputation will be ruined!"

Two voices clashed in my mind, each pulling me in opposite directions. The stronger my desire grew, the louder the two voices became, leaving me distracted the entire day.

After school, I looked at the empty seat across from me where Sarah usually sat, feeling a swirl of emotions. Had she gone to the storage room in the gym?

After everyone had left the office, I made up my mind and quietly headed to the gym.

I swiped my card to enter and lightened my footsteps as I quietly made my way to the storage room door. From inside the slightly ajar wooden door, I could faintly hear suppressed, heavy breathing.

They’ve already started?!

My heart pounded as I peeked through the crack in the door.

Inside, there was a brown Simmons mattress laid out on the floor. Sarah was lying on it, lightly biting her red lips. Her face was flushed with a dazed expression, tinged with a hint of redness. "How long has it been? Where do you get all this energy? You're going to wear me out at this rate..."