First day back to the Academy. Usually it wouldn’t really matter to me. It’s the same s**t every year. Same people, same schedule, same bull s h i t I have to go through as the proclaimed ‘King’ in the premises.
Everybody fears me, and as they should.
Well, this time, not everybody… and I can’t lie that it doesn’t irk me.
Suri f*****g Nightingale. The fresh meat– no, the dead meat.
I let out a low growl as I stretched under my covers. f**k. I have a hard on at seven in the freaking morning all because of her.
It shouldn’t be like this. I don’t get turned on. No, wait, I do, but only if I want to. I’m able to control myself and my urges, but when it comes to Suri, it’s like my body can’t stop itself from reacting.
Whether it be how she licked her lips or stared at me with those rar
