The after class

I finish my third cup of saké in one gulp. When I put my cup down on the table, four pairs of eyes are glaring at me.

"What !"

I mean, what do you guys expect ? I discovered Monsters were actually real and I just got molested by one, and though I should really not be surprised by everything in this world anymore, I just can't help myself but to be.

The only way for me to digest that is either to sleep or to drink, or better : drink myself to sleep and thanks to our teacher Gojo Satoru for rewarding his good students by taking us all for dinner after class. I am so happy I don't have to pay for anything. Then again, I did not think of bringing any of my moneys when I arrived here, so let's just enjoy what is given. Meaning : free food for me. I deserve that.

Ignoring them, I call the waitress again and ask her to bring me another dish of meat and three more saké cups.

"Or just bring me the bottle please." I wink at her.

"Yes, Miss."

I return to my plate of meat and finish it as well. Since the moment I was dropped out off this world, I did not really have the chance to have a real proper meal. Thanks again Gojo Satoru for the meal and the drinks, I thought as the waitress come back with my bottle of saké and my another plate of meat. I lick my lips eagerly. Miam.

"You should slow down on the saké, Sakurako." Gojo Satoru dares to comment.

"Oh. Really ?! And you should slow down on telling me what to do." I fire back and drink a mouthful of saké. He sighs.

"Anyway, thank you for the meal teacher but it is getting late. Maybe we should go." Kugisaki stands up, followed by Fushiguro.

"Yes, she is right." He adds.

"Hey guys ! We should at least wait for Sakurako ! She did not finish her plate yet !" Itadori retorts.

They all look at me, while I am stuffing four pieces of meat at a time in my mouth.

"You,kids go." The teacher speaks. "You all must be tired." He looks at Itadori. "I will stay with her until she is ... finished."

Itadori hesitantly watches me and then turns to Gojo Satoru.

"Alright." Itadori yields and stands up on his chair. "See you tomorrow Sakurako !" He smiles at me and I smile back. This guy is so cute and so hot at the same time, especially when he is in saving mode just like when he had saved me from that monster before. I just want to hug him again. He follows Kugisaki and Fushiguro out off the restaurant. Now it is me and Gojo Satoru alone.

I look at my Teacher.

"Cheers !" I say while raising my bottle of saké.

"You look like someone who does not handle alcohol very well. You should really slow down."

I just laugh. He is so right. How else did I end up here in this world if not because of alcohol ? But there is no way I am telling him that. I am an adult, and I surely can handle myself.

"Or what ?!" I suddenly stand up and my head starts to spin terribly. "Oh..."

As I turn my head looking for my chair to sit back, my foot hits against the table's foot and I stumble back into Gojo Satoru's lap.

He automatically secures his hand on my waist while his other hand lays on my thigh. Though I wanted to stand right back up, I could not make myself to, not when his hand on my thigh had now gone under my skirt and I could not suppress a wave of pleasure the second his skin had made contact with mine. Instead, I put an arm onto his shoulder.

"I told you," He whispers into my ear. "You don't take alcohol very well."

I turn my face to the side and rise an eyebrow at him.

"Maybe." I just say.

I can not believe I am flirting with this guy who is supposed to be my teacher right now. It is not like I am his real student anyway, so there is nothing to be guilty about. I mean, I am old enough to screw him and I do what I want. That is for sure ! Beside, the hard bulge I feel under my thigh does not tell otherwise. I should maybe have a little fun as long as I am here. Who knows, I could get swiped back to my world at any second without even tasting a bit of this. I am single, I am young and horny ... what is it for me to loose ? I eye Gojo Satoru up and down. Yeah, I would totally regret it if I don't and that is definitely not the alcohol talking. Or not.

As if he knew what I was thinking about, his other hand creeps beneath my tank top and I don't even stop him when it finds my breast and confidently starts massaging it.

Aside from us and the other couple seated meters aways from our table, the restaurant is completely almost empty. Hopefully no one is aware of our lewd embraces.

His fingers suddenly squeeze my hard nipple, twisting it to the point of pain.

Drunk or not, I could not care less so I moan loudly at his touches. Gojo Satoru squeezes my breast one more time before removing his hand from my top.

He clears his throat. "Will you still finish your plate ?" He motions the rest of meats on the table.

"No." I respond. "Actually, I want to finish a totally different kind of meat." I whisper in his ear.

He just laughs and that is the sexiest laugh I have ever heard.

He stands up and steadies me on my feet at the same time. His hands linger on my waist.

"I will take you back to the dormitory."

"Okay !" I nod, but in reality, I am thinking already about ways to get him in my bed.