Daryl cautiously slithered over to the unconscious Anna. She was smiling with her eyes shut but as Daryl approached Anna opened one eye a crack and the smile widened. "Hey you..." she said with a sigh. "Ooh that hit the spot, especially Tiffany's stuff. I can look at you without needing to... you know... explore my mariana trench." She wriggled a bit in her chair. "Not that I minded the experience, and we are totally doing it again by the way, but I have a test to study for and I think I'll be able to do it better without my studdy buddy's cock in my mouth."
"Yeah," Daryl blushed, "I guess I had fun."
Anna laughed, "Of course you had fun! Your curse isn't even sexual. You're just a dirty girl." She smiled and wheeled herself a bit closer to Daryl. "It's a good thing for you that I like dirty girls." She reached out one finger and traced a line along where Daryl's scales met her human half, and area that Daryl did not realize was as sensitive as it was.
"Anna..." Daryl breathed.
"I do have one question."
"What?" Daryl was surprised that she still had the energy to be turned on after the experience she'd just had.
"What's this book you always carry around," She reached out and snatched the book from Daryl's limp hands.
"No!" Daryl said as Anna turned away from her and opened the book up.
"Hey sugar-tits." Anna read, "You can take me for a bit of beach reading any day. If you need a nap you can just lay me open on those lovely melo- hey!" Anna said as Daryl snatched the book back. "What's with that book?"
"It's just... private," Daryl said lamely.
"Oh I just bet you've used that book in private many times." She wheeled over to one of the lockers and opened it out to take out a bag. From the bag she produced a pen and a scrap of paper that she wrote something on. "Here," she said as she handed it to Daryl.
Daryl's eyes went a bit wide. It was an address and she didn't have to guess who's. "Uh..."
"About four hours from now? A little... after school special?" She rolled her eyes, "I don't know what it is about that angel but every time I'm just making all these euphemisms. It's sex, I enjoyed myself and when I'm feeling horny again after Tiffany's stuff wears off I was wondering if you wanted to come over and have sex."
"Uh... are your parents...?"
"My mom's a mermaid, duh, and she met my dad during high-school. I don't have to explain a thing to them." She started wheeling out. "Don't come if you don't want." She gave a sly look over her shoulder, "Though I do very desperately want you to come." She scoffed, "Again! I have to track down Tiffany and ask her if this is normal..." and with that Anna wheeled out.