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He smiled evilly. “I think you forgot how thin our walls are. Lemme see...I think you liked calling the President’s name out...” In a falsetto voice, he said, “Oh, Helios. Please, Helios.”
MJ covered her ears. “I don’t want to hear anything.”
He said more loudly, “Oh, yes, there...oh my God, I can’t...so good...”
Running to the door, she said without looking back, “Breakfast in fifteen minutes!” MJ slammed the door shut, breathing hard. She could feel her face burning. Why, oh, why had she forgotten that the others might be able to hear her?
Slowly, she climbed down the stairs and headed to the kitchen.
All the girls there were glaring at her.
MJ blinked.
“Oh, hi, MJ. You’re up,” MJ heard Hallie remark in a cheerful voice. The other girl bustled past her and caught sight of the glaring expressions on the other girls’ faces.
Hallie made a face. “Don’t be petty, girls. You win some, you lose some.” She looked at MJ and, seeing the confusion on her friend’s face, she said with twinkling eyes, “They hate you because you’re the President’s girl now.”
Booooooo.The girls looked like they wanted to throw knives at her as they expressed their dissatisfaction.
MJ cringed. “Y-you know, too?”
Hallie laughed. “MJ,everyonein the club knows. The President left orders with Rayver...”
Hearing Rayver’s name mentioned made MJ groan silently. That one was the world’s most talkative biker. Anything that guy knew, the whole world knew.
“...and he told Rayver to have your stuff moved to his room by today.” Hallie beamed. “Isn’t that sweet?”
Boooooooooo.But this time, it was accompanied with lots of pots and pans banging, feet stomping, and trays slamming against the kitchen table. When MJ saw one of the girls sharpening a knife without a chopping board, she knew it was time to leave.
In the dining room, MJ was stunned to see Helios seated in his usual place at the head of the table. Yuri and Kellion flanked him at each side.
His sleep-rumpled hair was tied back, and he had on a white undershirt and a pair of black board shorts. It was as if her heart stopped one full second as she looked at him, filled as she was with such awed pleasure. Even dressed plainly, Helios Andreadis had the kind of presence that made anyone sit up and notice.
Suddenly, Helios stopped talking to Kellion and turned to her, his gaze right away finding hers. His eyes were unreadable, his face expressionless. And then he crooked his finger towards her, a silent command that was clear as day.Come here.
Everyone turned in her direction.
MJ paled.Oh, drat.Had she done something wrong?
Helios impatiently waited for MJ, who seemed to be dragging her feet to get to him. This only made him even more irritable. He had hated waking up and not finding MJ in his bed, and his already erect cock had hated it even more.
MJ was already dressed for classes, in her usual combination of checkered polo, tank top, jeans, and sneakers. She was freshly showered, too, her hair still wet, making Helios wonder with a frown what time she had woken up. Did she really think things wouldn’t change now that she washis?
When she reached him, he said calmly, “Take a seat.”
Take a seat...where? MJ looked around for a vacant chair, but Helios tugged on her wrist, making her look back at him.
He patted his lap.
Her eyes widened.
Behind her, MJ heard Kellion choke, and she realized that the dining hall had gone silent.
Helios was still gazing at her. “Sit.”
Slowly, she...sat.
Her back was stiff, and only the edge of her bottom was perched on his lap. Helios tugged on her hair, and when she turned around, his hand curled around her nape to urge MJ to bend her head close as his mouth caught hers in a long, drugging kiss. MJ gasped, her eyes closing as the hairs of her skin stood up at the unexpected onslaught on her senses. His kiss made it impossible to think. She could only respond, her arms wounding around his neck.
