Page 1 of Forbidden Valentine

Chapter One

“Alright, next we aregoing to talk about the clitoris,” Professor Vega says, earning some chuckles from the other students. I just smirk and lean back in my seat. Professor Vega has a habit of calling on people who are not paying attention. I think he finds pleasure in torturing people and making them uncomfortable. Why is that so hot? Oh right, because I’m not the one who gets called out.

“Why take a human sexuality class if you are going to act like a twelve-year-old boy who just found their dick about everything?” I quietly ask Veronica. She is one of my dearest friends and awholevibe. She’s fun but will kick ass if need be.

“Blaise, can you come up and circle the clitoris for us?” Professor Vega says to a guy who is too busy talking to his buddies.

“Uhm…” he stammers.

“Pretty high expectations, Vega,” Veronica says humorously. “You think Blaise knows where the clit is?”

“Bitch,” Blaise mutters under his breath.

“Ah, Mr. Lawrence. If you are going to call her a bitch, at least prove her wrong first,” Professor Vega says simply. “Come on up.”

Blaise grumbles as he gets out of his chair and reluctantly takes the marker from Professor Vega. He hesitates, but then circles the urethra, making Veronica and me burst out laughing. Blaise stares daggers back to Veronica, but she only grins at him.

“Alright. Alright. Settle down, ladies,” Professor Vega says to us. “Mila, come on up.”

“Me?” I ask, and he nods at me with a dampened smile.

“Don’t you know where the clit is, Mila?” Veronica teases, nudging my leg when I stand.

“Mmmm. I sure do,” I say with a grin. She winks at me, and I turn to get the marker from Blaise.

Professor Vega steps closer and wipes away the mark that Blaise made, but my breath hitches for a moment when the scent of his cologne hits me. Fuck, he is sexy, and he smells good. “Go ahead, Mila” he says coolly, stepping back.

“This is the clitoris,” I say, circling the correct spot. “Above it is the clitoral hood.”

“Good girl. What did Blaise point out?” Professor Vega asks.

“The urethra,” I answer.

“Wait. Is that where girls pee from?” Blaise asks, causing laughter to break out across the room.

“You’ve got to be fucking joking?!” Veronica asks with dry laughter.

“You can go sit,” Professor Vega says, taking the marker from me. “Good job, Mila.”

“Thank you,” I say, smiling at his praise.

“Veronica, this is a learning environment, and we are open-minded here, remember?” Professor Vega says. “Now. What is the purpose of the clitoris, everyone?”

“Pleasure,” a girl answers.

“Correct. The clitoris’ one and only job is to provide sexual pleasure. The entirety of the vulva is considered to be an erogenous zone, and the clitoris is the most sensitive part. Now… it extends back into the body and wraps around the vaginal canal. Everyone, look at the diagram in your book. What do you recognize as part of the clitoris?”

“The G-spot,” a guy says.

“Yes, excellent job. The G-spot is a part of the clitoris. It is found a few inches inside on the top wall of the vaginal canal. This is a spot where the vestibular bulbs rub up against the wall of the vagina,” Professor Vega explains. “As a whole, the clitoris is the most efficient way for a person with these parts to reach orgasm. Branching off from that, here is a statistic for you to consider when on your valentine dates tonight… Seventy to ninety percent of biological females are unable to achieve orgasm from penetration alone. So, if you have sex with ten women and they all say they got there without help, statistically speaking, nine of them are lying to you.”

“Quick! Tell them toys are friends,” Veronica hollers.

“That is all I have for you today. Remember, you all have an anatomy test next week, so make sure you are prepared for that. Happy Valentine’s Day, be safe, and have fun,” Professor Vega says. Everyone stands and starts to leave, but I take my time. This is my last class of the day, so I am in no rush. I also just want an excuse to be around Professor Vega. I have a habit of doing this so I can be around him a bit longer.

“Bye, girl. Have fun on your blind date,” Veronica says with a smile.

“Mhmm. Bye,” I laugh and turn back to collect my belongings.

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