Solomon' Daughters

Chapter 13

As she turned backed to the class she let the innocent face drop and let her wicked grin spread across her

face. The class saw and snickered at the teacher as Mr. Shawl tried to get his thoughts back in order. The

class commenced after Sar-Rah took her seat. After class as Liz and her walked to their next class Liz asked

what classes she had Sar-Rah handed Liz her schedule.

“So we have first, second, and fourth period together and then you get the day off.” Liz said.

“Not exactly, I get fifth period off but sixth is when I’ve got swim team practice. I’m only a filler so I can use

the pool but I suspect they are only letting me do it because they don’t have enough people to compete even

though I won’t be competing.”

“Having a period off must be nice though,” Liz asked.

“Not really that’s when I’ll do all the learning for the day as soon as I meet each teacher I just absorb their

knowledge on the subject they are teaching and then the classes are useless except for the entertainment

value and the actual experience of going to school.”

“I wish I could do that it would sure help with my grades.”

“I’m sure it would make Anthony happy if your grades improved so,” Sar-Rah’s hand shot out and firmly

gripped her arm and pulled Liz’s face down to hers and gave her a quick kiss right on the lips being careful

not to smear their lipstick. As quick as that all the knowledge the teacher had about Calculus was transferred

and she understood the problems she had been struggling with.

“Wow.”

“Yeah, you taste really good,” Sar-Rah replied.

“That’s not what I meant.”

“I know but I’ll get to do that for every class we have.”

“You could just wait to the end of the day and do it then,” Liz pointed out as she started to walk so they

wouldn’t be late for English.

“True I could but it would cut down on my reward for helping you now wouldn’t it,” she asked smirking up at

Liz through her thick lashes. Liz just shook her head and pulled open the door to their English class.

The day passed and Sar-Rah absorbed the knowledge from the English teacher along with the computer

teacher and headed to lunch. Coming into the big cafeteria she stopped a little daunted to see all the people

in the trying to talk over one another. Looking around and trying to decide where to sit and saw some of the

kids from her classes trying to wave her over, until she spotted Liz. She was sitting at a table dead center of

the room with what looked to be all the beautiful kids in the room. Sar-Rah began wending her way to Liz,

feeling Sar-Rah’s eyes on her looked up and saw her and smiled. She jabbed the guy sitting next to her in

the ribs with her elbow and made him scoot down so Sar-Rah could squeeze in on the end. There was no

food in front of Liz.

“Are you not eating Liz,” Sar-Rah asked with a disapproving frown.

“The cafeteria food sucks and I was so distracted this morning I forgot to make lunch.”

“Well, I may have the solution for that food falls into the servant’s aspect. What is your favorite sub,” she

asked flicking looks around to make sure no one was listening to their conversation.

“Meatball with mozzarella cheese and mushrooms,” Liz replied looking hopefully at her.

“Enjoy,” Liz exclaimed and reached into her backpack and pulled two of the subs out and placed one in front

of Liz. She also reached in and pulled out a bag of ranch Doritos and two bottles of ice cold Pepsi.

“I love you,” Liz giving her a quick hug and then tearing into her sub barely waiting until she removed the

waxed paper from around it. Sar-Rah unwrapped her own sub and tentatively took a bite and gave a little

moan of pleasure at the taste and began devouring hers as swiftly as Liz was. Sar-Rah and Liz finished their

subs at exactly the same moment and both reached for their sodas and cracked the seals and took a drink in

unison. They paused looked at each other and reach for the bag of chips. Before their hands could reach the

bag another hand shot down and grabbed the bag and snatched it away.

Sar-Rah turned to see John Sloan standing there hold their bag of chips. She stood up and faced him the

people around them slowly started to quiet down curious as to what was about to happen.

“Hello Sar-Rah,” he said with a nasty smile on his face. When she said nothing and just stared at him with

hate in her eyes he began to fidget.

“What nothing to say cat got your tongue. Or maybe your lesbian lover Liz bit if off,” he sneered already

having heard the rumors she was engaged to Liz’s brother. With a smile Sar-Rah turned around to Liz who

was still seated, straddling the bench ready to stand if she was need. Sar-Rah stepped to Liz and threw her

leg over the surprised girls lap and sat down facing her. She sensuously ran her hands into Liz’s hair and

gripped her head. Grinning wickedly up into Liz’s eyes she pulled her down and brought Liz’s lips to her own.

This time as the information from all Sar-Rah’s classes filled Liz’s mind it wasn’t just a peck on the lips. Sar-

Rah’s tongue licked along Liz’s lips until she opened her mouth then it dove in exploring and tasting her.

Suddenly Liz’s arms wrapped around Sar-Rah’s back crushing the girl to her and she returned the kiss with

equal passion. They held the kiss until they both needed air and they broke apart panting forehead pressed

together. After a few moments of regaining her breath Sar-Rah stood disentangling herself from Liz and turn

back to John, who was standing there with his mouth agape and lust fogging his brain. Sar-Rah’s hand shot

out and before he could stop her snatched the bag of opened chips from his hand. She took one step over to

the trash can that was in the middle of the isle and up ended the bag pouring the chips into the garbage.

“As if I would put something someone so filthy touched into my mouth,” she sneered at John, snapping him

out of his daze with the venom in her voice.

“See you are a dike I knew it, that’s why you don’t want me,” he shot back.

“I don’t want you because you’re an idiotic filthy pig, and a disgrace to your entire gender. You’re childish and

petty, taking our chips as if that’s going to make us believe you a better person then us. That makes you a

thief, and a bully, along with a prick who sexually assault teenage girls,” she refuted, turning back to face the

cafeteria.

“Did everyone like the show,” she asked and was answered with a roar of approval and whistles, along with

some scattered clapping.

“Well, giving a round of applause for my future sister-in-law, Elizabeth Caine. Come on Liz stand up and take

a bow.”