When we finally break free, I hear a grating laugh I recognize all too well. Jeanie Doyle."Shit," I breathe.Oak turns stiff against me, shaking his head and bringing a finger to his lips. "Quiet.""We need to get out of here," I whisper, noticing a group of three girls standing in the club's entryway. "They haven't seen us yet."Oak searches my eyes before pushing away from me and grabbing my hand, pulling me down a dark alleyway. "I'm taking you home," he says, yanking me toward a road behind the club, where his SUV is parked."Haven't you had too much to drink?" I ask.He walks past the SUV straight to a cab parked on the road. "The Syndicate Academy," he says to the driver before opening the back door for me."Get in," he says, glaring at me sternly.I slide into the back seat, and he slams the door before getting into the passenger's seat next to the driver.My stomach dips in disappointment that he didn't get in the back with me, but something tells me almost getting caught by
"And last," I growl, feeling that sinister possession spreading through me like poison infecting my blood and corrupting my heart.Eva raises a questioning brow, but I ignore it. She may not understand that remark, but once I've had her, there's no going back. She'll be mine forever.It's reckless to bring her here, but I can't find it in myself to care. After discovering that bastard's hands on her, Dimitry, I need to stake my claim and make her mine."Once I take you, Eva. There's no going back." I pull her tight against my body, letting her feel how hard I am between us. "You will be mine."Her nostrils flare slightly, and I see that defiant spark in her eyes, but she doesn't refute my claim. Instead, she tilts her head in an invitation, begging me to claim her lips.I tease her at first, allowing my breath to fall against her soft, pillowy lips. The distance between us slowly grows smaller until I press my lips to hers in an agonizingly gentle kiss.Eva trembles against me, and he
I collapse in a heap on the bed the moment he stops, gasping for oxygen. My heart pounds frantically against my rib cage, as I don't even know how to feel. I turn over and stare up at the man who so roughly fucked my throat."Were you trying to kill me?" I spit, clutching hold of my throat and glaring at him.He chuckles softly. "Don't be so dramatic, Eva." He moves my hair back from my face and presses his lips to my mouth softly. "I'd never hurt you," he breathes.The tension in my muscles eases as I let him kiss me, feeling at ease by his declaration that he'd never hurt me. Even though it makes no sense, since he already has inflicted pain on me repeatedly, I understand what he means. He'd never push it further than I'd enjoy. Despite his rough treatment, I believe him with all of my heart. "Fuck me," I breathe as his lips move to my neck.He groans against my skin as he yanks me into his lap, forcing me to straddle his thick thighs. "Is that what you want?" He asks, allowing me t
He smirks as he nips my bottom lip with his teeth. "Patience, baby girl," he murmurs, teasing me as he plants soft kisses over my neck and down to my collarbone. "There's plenty of time to fuck like animals, but I want to explore everything that makes you tick, Eva." He bites my collarbone so hard I cry out, arching my back more. "How much pain you enjoy.""A-And do you have an answer?" I ask.The glint in his eyes is almost devilish. "It appears you enjoy pain as much as I enjoy giving it."He bites me again, and I moan as he does, enjoying being devoured by him. It's an odd sensation, enjoying pain along with pleasure. The perfect blend of it he gives me feels addicting."Please fuck me," I beg, trying to roll my hips under his immense weight. The need for friction is so consuming, as he keeps me pinned and immobile beneath him.Oak enjoys having me powerless. He enjoys having me begging him for it. I can see it in his eyes. "As you wish, baby girl." He draws his immense hips back a
As I walk toward leadership class with the seniors, each step I take is hesitant, knowing that Eva should be there. I haven't seen her since we had sex, as she didn't turn up for our class on Tuesday. It's now Friday, and I can only hope she turns up; otherwise, I'm going to hunt her down. I can't stand her avoiding me.My stomach flips as I notice her instantly, sitting in her usual seat, doodling on her notepad as she so often does before class. I can't help the smile that twists onto my lips the moment I see her, which both irritates and confuses me.I clear my throat and enter the room. "Morning, class," I say, keeping my eyes fixed on Eva, who, despite blushing a pretty crimson, doesn't meet my gaze. "Today, I want to discuss five different leadership styles." I turn to the board behind my desk and grab my marker pen, writing five words on the board.AuthoritarianParticipativeDelegativeTransactionalTransformationalI turn back to the class. "Which are the most common in the c
I return to the classroom, feeling chaotic.Henley's parents will visit within the day, and they will not be happy. This means I'll have to pay a settlement, even though they signed the agreement, which detailed that SA and its staff have no responsibility for death or injury caused by classmates. However, there is no reasoning with grieving parents, even if they often are only grieving the loss of an heir rather than a child.I run a school for the spawn of monsters, and money would assuage only a monster at the loss of a child.I run a hand through my hair and slump behind my desk.The class is quiet as they continue to work. Natalya stands after I return, placing the essay on my desk. "All done."I nod and wave my hand. "You may leave."The rest of the class isn't far behind until only Eva is left. She's a welcome distraction after the shit I just witnessed. She stands once we're alone and walks over to the desk, smiling hesitantly at me. "Here you go, sir."I growl, knowing she's
"Did I hear Alexander is taking you to the winter formal?" Adrianna asks, eyes glued to Natalya.Her cheeks flush as she nods. "Yeah, I'm not sure I have a choice.""Asshole," I mutter, glaring over at the cocky, inked bastard who has his eyes fixed on our table. "Why do you let him push you around?" I ask.Natalya just shrugs."Who are you going with, Eva?" Azira asks.I shake my head. "No one. I don't care about having a date." My stomach churns at the thought of attending the winter formal, when all I can think about is the man that runs this school. The man who fucked me in the classroom three days ago. It was so risky, especially after I had to lie through my teeth to my friends about where I disappeared on our night out. They were going crazy with concern and I was fucking the principal. "You?" I ask.Azira shakes her head. "Alek asked me as friends, so I said yes."Alek is one of the few decent guys I've met here. He's from Indiana, and his family is not exactly powerful, but t
I shake my head and draw my eyes away from Oak, listening as Adrianna rattles on about why she won't be attending the winter formal with anyone. She comes across as a girl who likes to shun society's expectations.Oak can't be jealous, as he can't take me to the dance. It's not like I've agreed to sleep with him, attend a dance with him. It's been a week since we had sex in his cottage, a week since he took my innocence. Ever since, he's kept his distance from me, which hurts. All he does is stare at me hungrily from afar."I can't believe it's less than two weeks until winter break," Azira says, shaking her head. "This semester has flown by.""Right. What will I do without you three?" Natalya asks."Do we have to go home for the winter break?" it's crazy that I didn't even want to attend this school at first, but now the prospect of returning to my parents for two weeks makes me sick to my stomach. I can't think of anything worse than going home for winter break.All three girls look