The Harem King

Chapter 7-1

"Are you finished, Mellisa?" i asked after there was a pause in her attacks.

But she did nothing but stare at me. I could see fear creeping once more in her soul. And the feeling of my power over her made my c**k all that much harder.

The mists of frost that separated us divided along my floating form.

“HAHAHA! Flying is such an effortless chore.” i thought inside as my feet never touched the floors of the room.

But as my figure neared her, i noticed a whistling sound discharged from below her feet.

"What a stubborn woman." I commented and flicked a finger.

"We can't have you damaging the school properties, can we?"

I smiled after the eerie noise subsided. She had planned to attempt an elemental detonation that would most likely injure her and damage her mastery over her abilities.

But for her, that was a worthy sacrifice just to be able to escape this caged hell.

“HAHAHA! A feisty woman. I love that!” i laughed again until i finally reached my destination.

She would have been bleeding and scarred by now if i did not delicately returned the elements back to her source. But who'd want to f**k a mess? Definitely not me.

"Why all that hate, Mellisa? Are you perhaps regretting on not surrendering your cherry to that boy Radley?

HAHAHA! Sad to say but he will never have the chance. Not even to touch a single strand of your hair." i added.

"You don't want to do this. I am the daughter of..." she started.

"Donatello Tyler. I know. The owner and president of the School of the Gifted. A great man. A powerful man." and i continued for her.

"Then why? You don't want to go against my family. Please... Just let me go and i will never tell anyone about this.

You are young and you have a bright future ahead of you. Don't ruin it for... for..." Mellisa tried to convince me but trailed at the end.

"Lust? Pleasure? Fulfillment? HAHAHA! This is how you portray yourself, Mellisa. As an object of desire, is it not?

I'm just giving you the care and attention you seem to lack with the way you were dressed." my twisted reasoning showed its broken stance.

But i cared not. It was a play. One which i would gladly treasure and take my time with.

"Come. Don't you think you and i are a match made in heaven? We do complement each other very well.

A beauty and a beast. HAHAHA! Perfect indeed!" i continued to toy with my food. My words were true though.

I gazed at my reflection upon the solid ice on the wall and i realized once more that i was indeed one ugly son of a good woman.

HAHAHA! My years on that god forsaken place may have turned me evil but that did not change my love for my family. Not one bit.

"TAP!"

"TAP!"

"TAP!" her footsteps echoed in the room.

After only three steps she had fully presented herself for my eyes’ ravishing. She knew that there was no escape because her actions had been entirely dictated by me.