Jake entered his first class from the back door and the teacher was writing on the board with her back turned. 'Sweet' Jake thought, he tip toed to the desk he and his friends usually sat at and almost made it until he dropped a pencil.
“Your late Mr. Smith” His teacher said without even turning around.
“Yes Maam, sorry”
“Don't make a habit of it, take your seat”
He sat down next to his friend Mark who gave him an amused look. Jake shrugged and mouthed “I'll tell you later”, then they went back to copying the note.
A few minutes later Mark slipped him a piece of paper. Jake moved it over and read it. “Hey Dude, 15 minutes late, did you think she wouldn't notice? Ha ha! I need to know, what's that new new cologne you're wearing? It smells really great. Do you think I can borrow some later for my date with Susan?” Jake replied “I know its lame, but first I couldn't find my wallet and then I got some prank call just as I was about to leave. I'm not wearing anything new, just my usual Swiss Army, you can borrow it if you want, stop by my locker at the end of the day” Jake slid the note back to Mark and was caught off guard by a loud cough, the teacher was giving him a disapproving look. He continued copying the note then shrugged at Mark when her back turned again.
Jake kept thinking about the cologne. He didn't think it was a new bottle or anything. Same one he used yesterday. Maybe it was his body wash, yeah that must have been it. Martha had probably picked up a different brand the other day and he just hadn't noticed. At first he was upset but it seemed the new brand was a success so whatever. He glanced over at Mark who was paying attention to the front but noticed he had shifted over a bit. Jake thought nothing of it, a few minutes later mark shifted closer again. Suddenly Jake thought back to the details of the transformation kyle has laid out for him. It did say guys would become more attracted to him. ... naw it couldn't be.
By the end of class Mark was sitting right next to him, almost touching, and he was breathing rather deeply and seemed mildly distracted. Jake's belief was starting to crumble. It couldn't be true. He pulled out his cell and silently texted his girlfriend to meet up with him at their usual spot as soon as class let out. He had to be sure. He walked up to her outside and leaning her up against the wall, embraced her, and followed up with a deep French kiss. “Hey Jen”
“Hi Lover, oh phew. Your new cologne smells like it's gone bad”
“I... I'm not wearing a new cologne”
“Oh, well. Whatever. Lets do this quick, I was already late this morning”
“No complaints here” Jake briefly wondered why Jen had been late that morning and debated about telling her his story. But the risk of being discovered was too great. As much as they both loved public sex the school was not the best location around. In a few minutes Jake was on the edge, a silent warning, and then came on the grass. He pulled up his pants, they kissed and split up to sneak in their next classes