My Possessive Dom

Chapter 12

I wake up to my alarm going off beside my head and scramble to turn it off, disoriented from being shocked awake. Last night was the first solid night of sleep I've had since I found out I was coming here. I climb out of bed and go to the closet to get dressed and catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My ass is splotchy and a light red but it doesn't hurt. Caleb walks in and I'm still twisted around looking at self in the mirror.

"I was coming to wake you up but I guess you beat me to it," He says, looking amused.

I turn around embarrassedly and look at Caleb, wondering what he wants.

"Are you going to shower before classes?" He asks.

I forgot that I didn't shower last night.

"I'll get on that," I say as I take my phone and walk to the bathroom, pushing past him so he doesn't see the blush in my cheeks.

I walk into Miss Shannons class just on time, I wouldn't want to be the person who comes in late. She stamps my paper with Caleb's signature as I walk in and I can't bring myself to look her in her eyes. When she's stamped everybody in she starts to give instruction.

"Because we had our demonstration yesterday we will be jumping into things rather quickly. There are various pieces of paper taped around the room and on it is your assigned partner, dom or sub, and the room number you will be in. When I'm done talking you may find a paper and report to your assigned room. Go ahead."

I barely sat down and had a second to breathe and now I have to go see who my new dom is, who isn't Caleb. Although a big part of me hopes that against literally every odd, that Caleb's name will be there when I look at the list.

I get up and walk over to the closest piece of paper and find my name. Across from Olivia Davis under the 'submissive' column is a Miller, Jake Miller. Caleb is going to flip.