Page 33 of Cruel Boy Toy


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“Let’s not forget what this was all about, Micah. Me, taking pleasure from you because you were such a bad boy. But this game stops here.”

“The game stops when I say it does.” His body goes taut with menace as he tucks himself back in and stands up to his full height. The man is a natural hazard about to happen.

“If you do this, it will be against my will.” It comes out weak because it’s a blatant lie, and I’m afraid he can see that in my face.

Those gunpowder eyes narrow on me. For a moment there I think he might entertain the idea.

“You can be many things Micah, but you’re not a—” When I say the word, its meaning sears the tip of my tongue. “You’re not a rapist.”

His shoulders tighten, but he steps into me, deliciously overbearing.

“That’s the one thing you’ve never done and will never do,” I continue, even though it takes a lot of effort. I’ve never been truly able to separate sex from feelings, and Micah Royales will be the death of me.

“I don’t have many rules, Professor, but the ones I have were always set in stone,” he says. “Yet for you, I already broke two. There’s something about you I can’t seem to resist. So you see, there are no guarantees that I won’t break a third rule.”

The air between us thickens so much that it takes my breath away.

Micah’s arm whips around my middle and he yanks me to him, his erect, hard cock pushing into my lower belly, causing fireworks of excitement all through me. That’s when my eyes drop to his lips, and it hits me.

It’s about to happen.

He’s going to kiss me.

The world ceases to exist. I melt in his arms, my hands sliding down the delicious sinews of his triceps.

But a second before our lips touch someone bangs on the door, causing Micah’s arms to lock like iron around me. A moment later, the door flies open, and Damon Saevage appears, staring at us with impenetrable eyes.

“Wrap it up. We need to go.” The inflection of urgency in Damon’s voice isn’t lost on me. Nor is the fact that he merely glances at me, just enough to get a picture of what happened here, then his attention rests on Micah. “Morningstar scouts. Military batch. In the woods.”

Micah keeps me against him for what could be a second too long, if the suspicious narrowing of Damon’s eyes is any indication.

“I’ll be right out.”

Damon nods and exits, shutting the door behind him. I’m back inside a bubble with Micah, molten desire palpable in the air. But there’s also something else in his eyes when he looks at me.

“No matter what, you stay on campus today,” he says, thick and low. “You don’t leave the university building no matter what until you hear from me. I’ll send a driver to take you home tonight. Your locks will already be changed, the driver will give you the key.”

I open my mouth, but don’t get to say a word before Micah steps back, his arm slowly sliding off my waist.

“Come on, I’ll escort you to your office. If anyone asks questions about us, you say ‘No Comment’ until I get back.”

“No comment? Really? After the show in front of my students today?” I throw my hands around us at the empty lecture hall. “My career just went down the drain, and I might as well flush myself right after it.”

Micah’s eyes arrest mine as he grips my hand.

“There will be no consequences for you. Anyone gives you a hard time about it, they’ll have to deal with me, and nobody in their right fucking mind wants that.”

By the unhinged look in his eye, he means every word.





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