1- Meeting The Stone Brothers
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“f**k! You’re so warm.” Cassidy’s boyfriend growled and she moaned again as I lay motionless beside them.
It was difficult waking up to two people bumping uglies right in front of you, but I was pretty much used to it at that point.
I could hear my roommate Cassidy moaning loudly and I felt my breath hitch in my throat as a mix of disgust and excitement coursed through my veins.
How the hell was I supposed to get any sleep and be in time for school the next day if freaking Romeo and Juliet kept whispering like rabid rats two feet away from me the whole night.
I felt my eyes redden under the duvet as their moans increased before the man inhaled sharply, and it was silent.
I breathed deeply, finally letting my body relax before the ringing sound of my alarm going off had me snapping my eyes back on.
“You’ve got to be f*****g kidding me,” I hissed, groaning and stretching to my feet to hurry into the washroom, grinding my teeth the whole way and knowing it would be just my luck to miss the bus!
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“Hold up! Please!” I called loudly, feeling heat rise to my cheeks as I stumbled into class to find everyone looking at me, a mix of disgust and curiosity on their faces.
I bowed gratefully at the teacher who had been about to close the door and tried making my way to my seat only for Irina Wolf to hurry past me and slam her bony ass firmly on my chair.
Shit, could I not catch a break from these hoes?
“C-Could you,” I started, feeling my fingers tremble on my book-bag as I struggled to get the words past my lips and my heart thundered inside my chest.
“C-could nothing, get out of my space Voldemort!” Irina snickered mockingly and I bowed my head, trying not to let the tears fall through as I lowered my head, only raising it to look where the teacher was pointing and moving toward the brown chairs behind absentmindedly.
I was just about to settle when all of sudden, the door flew open, and I caught a whiff of something delicious.
It attacked my senses, swaying me on my feet, as I held on to the table to keep myself from falling. With the look of things, it felt like iI wasn’t the only one feeling that way, so quickly, I whipped my head around, ignoring the cracking that came from my neck.
“Holy s**t!” Someone behind me whispered only because I couldn't get any words past my lips.
My heart stoped. My gaze dropped. They were here. The Stone brothers!
I watched as they strolled in like they owned the building, which I wouldn’t have been surprised if they did. They were the Stones for f***s sake! The King Alpha’s powerful sons.
My gaze landed on the first guy; Damon. Clad in all black, with a few buttons of his t-shirt undone, he screamed god.
A adonis who had just dropped from heaven. The gorgeous form of his hard body moved arrogantly as he raised his brilliant head of thick black hair to stare at Mr Wilson in the eye.
“You’re late.” Mr Wilson managed to say, trying to sound stern but who was he fooling, we all could see the shake of his leg and how the marker he was holding was almost falling off his hands.
“We had business.” rather than the guy my gaze was all intent on, the other guy spoke up and that was when I looked at him. I choked. Thomas. If I had thought the first man was an adonis, and this was definitely a god.
I stood there, staring at them, watching the way Damon’s full pink lips moved and wondering how it would feel if he pressed his lips against mine.
To taste that tongue of his, how it would feel if his big hands, a man’s hands, wrapped around my small waist, all his weight moving on top of me...oh my gosh!
“Scram,” Thomas growled suddenly and I turned my head to see that he was glaring down at me, his harsh baritone driving me out of my inner reverie, and that was when I realized I was still standing in the middle of the class, staring unashamedly at them, and he had just told me to Oh my gosh.
“S-sorry,” I managed to pull out from where my tongue had hidden, and move shakily out of the way for the men to storm past, their earthy scent knocking the breath out of me so that my whole body tingled.
What to do? I couldn't possibly sit with them, be next to their unsmiling forms the whole class! I turned to walk back to the front before the teacher’s stern voice came again, almost as if he read my mind.
“Sit with the Stones Miss Gina Stewart.” The teacher deadpanned and I felt my eyes pop out of their sockets as I followed his gaze to the back seats where Damon and Thomas were all sitting with their eyes following me intensely.
I caught a glimpse of Irina’s reddened face and pursed lips as I brushed past her fuming figure and settled between the guys.
“S-sorry,” I wheezed, not knowing why I was apologizing and swallowing reflexively, feeling my knees knock together with fear and excitement as I settled between Thomas and Damon, not trusting myself to breathe.
The Stone brothers were the hottest wolves in all of Wolf County, I was sitting between them!
If it was this terrifying being close to just two of them, I wondered how terrifying it would be if all the brothers gathered!
I fanned my hot face with my fingers, realizing I had been smiling before wiping the smile off my face and breathing deeply before turning to the hot nerd.
“Hey,” I wheezed at Thomas, and his bright hazel eyes startled me as they shone through his clear glasses.
Holy s**t! He was looking at me! I could feel my shirt get tighter around my chest as my breasts swelled sweetly. A sweet feeling even I, was surprised at.
The moisture in my mouth dried when I waited for him to answer before realizing with some shame that he wasn't going to and awkwardly turning my head to face the teacher.
Stupid Gina!
Crap! Why was I so stupid? Of course, he wouldn't answer me! He was a freaking prince while I was ratty ol’ Gina Mina.
“Gina Minaa, oh my goodness, that's about the ugliest dress I've ever seen in my entire life!” Irina’s hot breath echoed in my ear and I flinched, jerking forward and discreetly glancing at Damon’s chiseled side profile as he stared dead ahead.
No luck with him coming to my rescue then. Not like I expected anything in the first place.
How the hell had Irina gotten behind me? Ugh, I gritted my teeth, squeezing my eyes shut and wishing the bitchy girl with big ballooned breasts would just leave me alone.
“What? You think because you're sitting there you’re too hot to play with me?” Irina’s scathing voice made my heart pound frantically and I faced straight ahead, not daring to turn my head as tears filled in my eyes.
I waited for a few more beats, before finally relaxing into my seat when I didn't feel her looming any longer.
That was until I heard snickers from the seats behind me loud enough to make the spindly teacher pause and frown.
”What the hell is all that fuss about back there?” He growled, and I could have sworn the man kept his gaze far from the Stone brothers and stared directly at me.
“Is that gum in Gina’s hair?” Their hushed voices drifted to my ears and I felt my eyes snap open in alarm.
“GUM?” I screeched, patting a hand disjointedly to the back of my head and letting out a loud croak when I realized the hair on the back of my head was completely mottled, and covered in gum.
“Holy s**t,” Damon’s raspy voice made my heart twist in my chest as I glanced his way to see him leaning over in his seat to stare at the back of my head, smirking. He was smirking at me?!
This wasn’t the time for this! Focus Gina! I put my hand out to his face as though to shield him from the view before his beautiful green eyes snapped to me and I snagged the limb back.
The sound of my seat scraping backward as I stood set my teeth on edge and I slapped a hand over my mouth to keep from crying out.
I was everything on Athena’s planet, but I wasn't some naive chum who would cry in front of sharks like Irina Wolfe and her mean girl crew.
I felt the walls in my head closing in around me as I noticed everyone was staring at me now, the porcelain of their teeth showing behind their palms before I fisted my bag in my hands, pushing past Thomas’ wild scent and regretting that they had to see me like this.
“Excuse me, sir,” I mumbled under my breath, holding back tears and not waiting for a response before I bolted out of the room, finally letting the tears fall.
I could feel heads turn to face me in the Academy hallway as I dashed across the glossy tiled floor, heading straight for the washrooms and hoping against hope that it was empty.
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