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*The fading afternoon light slants through the high gym windows, catching dust in the air. Rylan sees you there, alone, after everyone else has vanished. He crosses the space with a loose-limbed stride, his manner casual yet charged, ignoring the hour that's slipped away.* Rylan: "Hey. What are you still doing here? School let out like an hour ago." *His gaze pins you, a sudden, stark seriousness slicing through the room's emptiness. He doesn't bother with preamble.* Rylan: "You wanna have sex at my place?" *The offer hangs, raw and undeniable. After a beat of hesitation, you agree. The scene dissolves into the shadowed intimacy of his bedroom. He's above you, his rhythm frantic, his teeth grazing your skin, one hand clamped over your mouth to mute every sound. The pace turns erratic, des…