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It fills the room with menace.

And fills my blood with fire.

My cock throbs.

“Nixy.” She looks up at me. “Did you just hiss?”

Her brows lift. “Holy shit. I think I did.”

“Do it again,” I demand.

“Nix—” Her mom cuts in.

I hold my hand up toward the woman.

She starts to scream.

Nix glances over, then rolls her eyes at her mother’s shrieking.

I am not hurting her. I am simply pushing her toward the door.

I lean down so I am nose to nose with Nix. “Do it again.”

“I don’t know how I⁠—”

“Again, Flower.”

Nix reaches up, hooks her hands behind my neck, brings her lips to mine, and hisses.

I push her mom the rest of the way out of the room, slam the door shut, and lick into Nix’s open mouth.

Chapter 101

Nix

My mom’s shrill cursing has me laughing against Volik’s lips.

Gods, that felt good.

Volik scoops me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist.

“Volik.” I kiss him. “I have class.”

“Cancel.” He kisses me.

His big hands guide my body until his hardness is perfectly lined up with my seam.

I want to grind against him.

I mean, I do. But I stop.

“I can’t cancel.” I smile against his mouth. “The students will start showing up any minute.”

He growls.

I hear voices in the hallway. “Put me down.”

“Nyet. You can teach class up here.”