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“Look at your fingers inside me,” I order her. “Look closely because they’re not gonna touch any other girl, Doll. You’re back, and you’re all mine.”
Her nodding accelerates at the same time as my fingers move inside her. As I fuck myself on her hand.
“I’m going to abuse that little pussy of yours until you’re too satisfied to even think of anyone else,” I growl.
My words bring her over the edge and her cries of pleasure bring me to climax.
I stay true to my promise and straddle her face until she’s made me come a second time and licked it all off me.
We’re still panting when I cover her whole body with mine and put the covers over us.
“Tell me,” I finally say once we’ve calmed down. “Tell me what’s in that head of yours, Rose?”
She’s silent for so long that I think she’ll never reply, until her hoarse voice reaches deep inside my soul and brings me closer to her than I’ve ever been.
“Demons.”
10
ROSE
Beauty- Layto
I thought Silver Falls Community College was meant to be human size. I’ve been walking along the hallways long enough that I know I won’t make it to my class on time. I take a turn I’m pretty sure I already took five minutes ago and fall against the same door that isn’t the room I’m meant to be in.
“For fuck’s sake,” I mutter as I let my forehead fall against the door. “This is shit.”
“Lost, maybe?” a voice resonates behind me. It’s beautiful. Smooth and delicate. Low and comforting.
I turn around to face a guy about my height. His delicately picked fashion is the first thing that hits me. This man spends time choosing his style and it shows. His ears are pierced with multiple golden rings, and another one is on his nostril. The gold contrasts beautifully with his dark skin. He’s got layers of necklaces around his neck. Shorter ones are tight against his skin and a longer one locks with an actual padlock falling against his light brown oversized tee. He’s wearing dark green cargo pants that I’m sure must hug his ass nicely at the back. But what kick starts my heart into an unsteady rhythm is his smile.
As soon as his lips tip up and perfect, pearly teeth show their faces, something melts in me.
“Are you?”
“What?” I mumble quietly as my eyes snap back to his deep brown ones.
“Are you lost?” he chuckles, clearly having caught me ogling him.
I adjust the bag on my shoulder and nod. “Yeah. This campus makes no sense, and there was no logic put into building it whatsoever.”
“Welcome to the North Shore.” Damn, that voice and that smile are a dangerous combo. “What class are you going to?”
“Introduction to American History,” I say, reading my paper as if I don’t remember it. I just need to not look at him for a second.
“Well, isn’t today your lucky day. It’s exactly where I’m going.”
“Except you have no excuse for being late,” I smile.
“I’ve got plenty of them,” he says before we start moving. “What’s your name?”
“Rose,” I nod.
“Lik,” he says, offering his hand. I take it and reluctantly let it go.
Rows and rows of students in an overcrowded room. Everyone is in a semicircle, facing a professor who looks like he just recently completed his doctorate. The background noise fades as he starts writing some chapter titles on the board.
Professor Mattock looks like he belongs in a gang, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he used to. My suspicions are quickly confirmed when he pulls up his sleeves before he looks for something in his bag. There’s a dagger tattooed on his left forearm. On this side of the Falls, that means he belongs to the North Shore Crew.
