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I’m so fucking tired.

Was passionate, hot sex with Zander worth it? Yes.

Was topping that off with naked Masked Lover Zander fucking me into oblivion after I rode him like a pony in the wild? Triple ‘I-regret-nothing’ yes.

Was getting only two hours of sleep on the first day of class a good idea? Fuck no.

But here I am, sleeping on the floor.

I’m lost in my thoughts before the light touch to my forehead forces me to open my eyes.

And see two men crouching over me.

I have to narrow my eyes to correct my blurry vision, but I realize it’s Warren and Ares.

“If you’re not feeling up to it, you can stay home,” Ares offers with actual concern.

Huh?

I don’t know why seeing him worry makes me deeply annoyed, like he called me ugly, but I’m sitting up in a nanosecond, the move forcing them to take a step back to give me space.

“Fuck no!” I declare and force myself to scramble up.

I’m not a weak coward. That’s what he’d think and spread across campus.

Crossing my arms over my chest, I gather the mental strength needed to go downstairs and face that fucker after that dinner madness.

“Ten minutes to tame this bird’s nest and I’ll be there to review the contract and face that douche!”

Warren looks emotionless as usual, but I can see the true amusement in Ares's eyes.

While he’s obviously admiring me from head to toe.

“What?” I have to question him because I can tell he not only likes what he sees, but the obvious bulge in his pants tells me if we weren’t pressed on time, he’d do something about it. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“I can see the appeal,” he says with a shrug. “If you come down like that, you’ll drive Dom mad.” He doesn’t wait for me to reply as he moves away from me to stop next to his older brother.

“We made the executive decision to let you stick around for now,” Ares announces to Warren. “There’s been a few new attendees added to the list, and let’s just say they aren’t on very good terms with Domino in particular.”

“As if he gets along with anyone,” Warren mutters.

“Hey, he tolerates me and Zander. That’s more than enough.” He nudges his head my way. “She’s his favorite, though.”

Warren actually rolls his eyes, making his brother show another rare smirk in response.

“If you’re telling me to do my job, I’m already paid by Mr. Prescott to do so,” Warren mutters.

“Oh, I’m not telling you to do your job,” Ares begins, and I notice that sudden authoritative shift in the atmosphere that now dominates his stance.

Warren notices it, too.

“As your new employer for the next set of terms at Leighton Royals University, you’re now under Ruthless Kings payroll.”

Wait… what?

Before Warren can open his mouth, Ares is already turning away from him.

“Ask Mr. Prescott in regard to our chat from last night. I’m sure he’ll give you a summary of what Domino offered to secure your current position while ensuring you work under ourlegislation,” he reveals. When he reaches the door, he looks over his shoulder.

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