I gave him a puzzled look as to what had appeared so hilarious to him in this boring as hell class and then looked ahead me. The professor had stopped talking and the class had gone weirdly silent. And then I suddenly realized that the entire class had the same expressions as Elliot’s, and the professor had a murderous look on his face.
I did not say that out loud, Right? Shit! I think I did!
"Miss Ava, get out of my class right now!" Came a thunderous order from the professor.
I grabbed the opportunity of silently given forgiveness or whatever the fuck it was and ran the hell out of class before he could change her mind and give me some kind of punishment to me on my very first day.
Grabbing my bag, I was way too eager and quick to make a desperate dash out of the class. After coming out of there, I threw the bag down on the floor, turned my face toward the lockers and started banging my head on the wall beside my locker. Meanwhile, the bell rang loudly indicating the first class was over.
Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. It was your first day and first class and look what you did!
I was muttering curses to me under my breath when I realized someone's presence behind me. My stare went from the known pair of feet up to the face of Elliot who was laughing his head off while trying to stay upright and not fall down on the floor.
When he finally managed to compose himself a little, he put his hand on his stomach to dull the ache and wheezed at me, "I... I think you should use a pillow instead of the wall to bang your head on.”
"I am q- quite co- comfortable with the w- wall." I replied, too embarrassed to face him while rubbing the bump that had appeared on my forehead.
He just burst into another wave of laughter after hearing my words. Grabbing my hand, he snatched me forward and pulled me against his body in a side hug. He shook his head at me with amusement clear on his face and started to drag me towards our next class.
Just as we were walking towards the next class, on the way I found Christian standing while leaning against the wall just a bit away from us as his eyes glared daggers at at. His gaze was stuck on my face while the intent look did not falter even a bit as he stared into my eyes.
Is he crazy? What the hell is his fucking problem? Idiot!
Giving him a very confused look and making sure to show it to him so that he backs off a bit, I moved ahead and went to my next class, hoping that this was the first and only time that I was going to get to see this idiot.My whole day was spent with Elliot right beside me because we had almost the same schedule and similar classes. The real shock to me was that Christian also had the exact same classes as me. The whole day, he was either around me, or sitting behind me and there was definitely something wrong with me. I could not help but feel a weird, strong pull that kept making me search for him. My eyes were looking for him when he was not around and when he was around me I was avoiding looking into his eyes because of the sensation his gaze sent inside my whole body.The feeling of him being near me was like a undeniable feeling of attraction, and well... arousal. Whenever I felt him near me, the only thing running inside my head was to dash forward and
Christian's P.O.VThis was my first day today at the college after the vacations before the new session. I was not new here as I was pursuing the third year of education in the college. With just a blink of an eye I could recognize all the old and new faces. I could feel the heated gazes on me and the lust behind their eyes as well for me.Their desire, their need, their strong attraction towards me was clear as day on in their eyes as they took a glimpse at me and tried to hide it. It was hilarious that they thought I would not know what was running through their minds if they averted their eyes and did not look at me. The scent of arousal appeared to be so heavy in the air that I did not even need to see their faces to know they wanted me inside them.I knew my effect on girls, my impact on their desires and I was not shy to use that desire to my full advantage. I liked to play with them, use them for my sexual pleasure. The onl
(ContinuingChristian's P.O.V) ------------------------------------------------------ After fucking her hard, and satisfying myself with three orgasms and multiple orgasms from her pussy, my gaze dropped upon my watch to notice that it had already been thirty minutes since the class had started. Smirking and shaking my head, I let the girl drop from my arms to gather her wits while I got dressed again and walked out of the washroom to go to the class. I was making my way to an empty seat when the bitch professor stopped me, making me roll my eyes in irritation at her continued yak yak. She continued to spout bullshit while I started roaming my eyes around the whole class to search for another chick to pass my time later. Suddenly my eyes landed upon the most beautiful girl I had ever laid my eyes upon. She had
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My eyes snapped open and I woke up with a start. Forest... Christian... A Kiss...? Wolf! The thoughts crashed inside my head like a wrecking-ball ready to destroy my headspace and burn everything inside it. The words, that sight of what happened to me inside the jungle... and then that wolf! The breaking big, scary, vicious looking wolf that was ready to chew me in one piece and throw my bones aside like the toothpicks made for his teeth only. It was a wolf, black, shiny wolf. Where had it come from again? Oh fuck! I almost screamed as the sight of Christian leaping up in the air and turning into a wolf halfway through that jump danced in front of my eyes through the haze of those wrenched out memories. And then my head started to
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I huffed out a sigh in relief when I saw that Christian was not coming after us. The look in his eyes had terrified me to death. I knew he was planning on killing me bit by bit. But I hoped my instinctive action had worked and pushed him away from me towards someone else who was ready to become his mate. I was not ready. I did not want to be his mate. My gaze finally went to Elliot, who was silently driving the car beside me. His whole concentration was on the road. As we drove in silence for a while, I decided to break the awkwardness. It was now or never. I was so embarrassed right then but I could not stay silent my whole life. So I took a deep breath and started with a bit of hesitation, "Uhh.. I am sorry Elliot for.... umm what I did.. I mean kissing you." Elliot's gaze came to