Page 14 of The Book of Kings


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‘And what is it that’s between us!?’ I wanted to know how she saw things.

What was she to me?

Was I king to her?

‘I know what it is between me and you... You should tell me about the rest.’

‘You were the only one who ever saidno.’ It was part of a much more complex truth. She was a challenge, and at the same time, she was making me challenge myself. ‘And I’m not going to let that go so easily.’

My torture started right then and there. ‘Here,’ I pushed my notebook in front of her, ‘Write my classes.’

I couldn’t let her off the hook so easily.

‘Can’t we just copy them on a xerox machine?’ She was already trying to escape my penalty.

Wrong move.

‘No. I always lose papers, so I want them handwritten here.’

‘Ok...ok. I’ll write them down for the both of us,’ she muttered, reaching for my notebook, thinking that’s all there was to it.

Guess again.

I just waited for the teacher to start speaking before I let my hand test the bottom part of Mouse’s skirt, yet the material seemed to be wrapping itself too tightly around her thighs, denying me access to where I desired.

That didn’t mean I couldn’t have my fun.

I just masked my arm with the help of our bags, drawing my hand to advance on the upper part of her leg.

I didn’t really have the chance to properly get my hands on her body by then so I found the sensation highly inciting. Plus, I was aiming at giving her a panic attack, especially since her friend was a witness to our indiscretions this time around.

And that was turning me on!

‘Cole...,’ it came out almost like begging. The same whimper I craved to hear the moment I could get her alone.

‘Write,’ I was planning to stop for a few seconds, then carry on every time she was going to fall behind.

Beads of sweat were blooming on her forehead while her fingers worked fast enough to be catching on fire. Each time she was slowing down, I was reaching for her puss while the focus of her friend’s attention was turned on us.

Mouse was determined to remain on track, as she was desperate that her friend wouldn’tfind out how much she really enjoys being touched by such aninfamousvillain.

My little experiment continued throughout the class, being extra careful not to cut her any slack. She had to work for her reward, the same way she had to pay for entering my world.

I was so fucking aroused by her anxiety that, by the time the class was done, it felt like torture to prolong a much closer meetup. ‘You did good, Mouse. You turned me on.’

Although I had trouble admitting it even to myself, I was admitting it to her, in my own specific way. I needed to whisper the words in her ear, brushing my lips on the soft side of her neck. I wanted to see her skin crawl under my touch, and she proved to be quite obedient to my desires.

She quickly understood that my confession wasn’t going to make things easier for her. Quite the opposite, in fact.

‘After the break, I’ll see you in the Chem lab.’ I made a quick butwisedecision. I needed some kind of reward for playing nice and not putting on a public show.

Besides, it took me a good few minutes in the courtyard to recover from our previous get-together.

I hated that I neededrecoverylately more and more often, but that did stop me from going into the Chems lab and claiming my prize.

I was intentionally late enough so that I would play with her nerves, but all I ever managed was to play with my own. I was impossibly eager to get there, and as soon as I entered through the door, I realized I had all reasons to be.

Fuck, she looked astonishing with that flustered look still imprinted on her face. My effects were still lingering inside of her and it was time for a little show of supremacy, ‘I underestimated you.’ I took a short pause, weighing up if I should kiss her again or go with a much more sexual approach. ‘I’ve been generous today. Don’t you agree?’

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