Lenora Ronin's obsession made me flee from my dorm. My roommate was shitty as well, so I shelled out my dad's money and booked a hotel to spend the rest of my weekend. The hotel gave me some time to clear my head. It was a fifteen-minute drive from my school, and I spent the whole of Saturday and Sunday there, enjoying the fancy building with a breathtaking view of the city skyline, mouth-watering dishes, dipping myself in the swimming pool, and strolling around the hotel garden.Mariselle called me that evening, filling me in about her new boo. While she kept yapping excitedly, I relaxed on my bed, grinning, and let my thoughts drift. Several unholy thoughts of CJ eating me flashed through my mind, but I quickly pushed them away. "Are you even listening to me?" Mariselle accused me, bringing me out of my fantasy land."Oh, yeah, yeah. I'm sorry. I heard you, and I'm so happy for you, girl. Congratulations. Have you told your dad about him? And didn't you say he was a conspiracy th
CJIt took me a great deal of self-restraint not to unleash my fury on the idiots harassing Lenora. It was a crazy coincidence to step out at the same time she was getting harassed, thanks to my wolf. "What is going on here?" I snapped at the boys. "Are you trying to beat up a girl in public?"Lenora's boyfriend looked shaken by my presence, with his body shrinking in on itself. A brittle laugh escaped his lips, but his friend grew defensive."We're not harassing her, Sir, as you can see. Lenora and my friend Ron are lovers. They're only trying to iron out""Shut the hell up," I gave him an intense, fevered stare, with my breath sounding loud in my ears. The bumhole was lucky that this wasn't the werewolf pack where I'd have devoured him to shreds for daring to touch my girl.I glanced at Lenora. She was so embarrassed, with a flush creeping onto her cheeks while she sweated visibly from the circle of curious students huddling around and watching the unfolding drama. "Shows over,"
LenoraThe week dragged on, stressful as ever . and now we were expected to form study groups to improve our academic performance. I hated reading in groups, but this was compulsory, and I didn't have a choice."Everybody, listen up," the Class Rep announced on the stage. "We have to group ourselves in fours for the peer learning, where each person will take turns explaining topics, share your class notes and summaries."One of the girls asked at the back, "Must we all be involved in this?""Yes," the Class rep replied, "some of the lecturers will come with quizzes or grade us according to our peer learning group. You must stick to time, do not inflate the size or pair with your friend.""We are adults," another classmate shouted angrily, "and not in middle school or high school. We should be given the freedom to read with whomever we wish."Everyone started talking at once, and I bent my head, trying to block out the harsh voices that grated my nerves."Fine," the class rep yelled,
LenoraI was so angry that my breathing grew noisy, and I gritted my teeth to stop myself from exploding. I needed to start hating CJ so badly. How could someone always like to see me cry?A rational part of my brain reminded me that he was a lecturer and was just doing his job, scolding me that he probably didn't mean to hurt me with his words. It didn't help, and I couldn't shake off the fact that he'd hurt me badly. He was doing this intentionally because there were classmates who answered questions wrong and didn't get such belittlement."Come on, Lenora," Killian tried to make me smile. "You did very well. Our lecturers aren't our friends, and what they say doesn't matter. What matters is our grade, right? And we should be happy because we scored the highest.""Whatever," I murmured, my heartbeat pounding, and all I did that morning was to cuss out CJ in my mind. He was a foolish old man with a fat ego.Shame on me for lusting after someone so annoying, a jerk, an arsewipe.Befo
CJI never imagined I could feel such a level of rage in my life. I was fuming, with my heartbeat pounding frantically against my temples, and the sweat dripping down between my shoulder blades made the material of the shirt stick uncomfortably to me. Brooklyn had no idea what I was struggling with. She kept talking about her life, experiences, her deadbeat husband, and her struggles as a mother and the head of a department against several male competitors. She had an interesting story, but I responded with grunts or monosyllables while pretending to be listening to her.We sat across from each other at a corner table in the dimly lit bar. But on the other side of the club was Lenora, who was driving me crazy and making my breathing a hot mess. Her boobs rose and fell gently with the bastard's mouth on her neck. A deep growl ripped itself from my throat, echoing around me, rumbling like thunder. My eyes were glowing red with fury as I stared at his hands cupping her ass. My finger
Lenora My dance partner and I kept dancing and swaying to the pop music that made everyone in the club run wild with excitement. The guy was dry-humping me, and I feared that at this point, he might spill his jizz on me. I had a feeling this guy would do anything to get into my pants, so I held back the urge to push him off me and kept moving around as much as possible. My feet hurt from dancing all night and the bass of the music pounded through the soles of my heels. It was a miracle how I could still dance at all. But here we were dancing like there was no tomorrow. The guy was hot, I’ll give him that. If I was really into him, I was going to get some action tonight. He was having so much fun that he was groaning loudly. CJ and the HOD were still together, and my heart dropped when they got up. Damn it, they were leaving.Pain squeezed my heart, and my eyes followed CJ as he walked behind Brooklyn.Gosh, I loved CJ too much that my body craved him like crazy. Were they go
LenoraThe rain started coming down harder. It poured down on us, and with the swiftness of a cheetah, CJ disappeared. Confused and turned on by everything that just happened, I shivered with my clothes clinging to my body like a second skin. The rain poured, and I was no longer in the mood to go back inside.I raced past puddles and through the empty streets on my way to my dorm. I didn't stop until I reached the building, panting loudly.Shivering and fumbling with my keys, I unlocked the door and dried the droplets of water that fell from my hair and my clothes. On my way into the room, I heard Jovita's boyfriend's loud voice, calling her unprintable names."I can say whatever the fuck I like, you gorilla! Have you ever looked at your face? It looks like a stripper's clit or the rear end of a cow."Fuck, that was harsh. My heart began racing fast. I knew that Jovita was a handful and would have even rejoiced for hearing her boyfriend calling her such names because, honestly, she
CJI whistled loudly to myself, feeling lighthearted that my daughter Mariselle was coming over. Her last episode was quite dangerous, and I needed her to visit to administer her medication that would help tame her wolf.Whenever her period fell during the end of the month, it made her restless and more aggressive, so we had taken measures to prevent it with a mild tranquilizing wolfsbane that only affected the wolf and weakened it.I was taking out thick fillets from the refrigerator when my third member reminded me that Mariselle and Lenora were best friends, and there was every possibility of Lenora coming here to see her.Now that was something.Thoughts of Lenora made a lusty feeling of warmth steal over me and the bulge in my pants ached with longing.I grimaced at my foolishness, gathering my ingredients: olive oil, salt, black pepper, and garlic powder while I preheated the pan on the stove. The smell of tomato sauce filled the kitchen, then I took a knife and began to careful