The Runaway Sub. (Book Three)

Chapter 3

I'm lost, just seeking to be found. Are you willing to find me?
-A. E

Darcy

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I stand on the balcony and stare at the thousands of tiny raindrops that hit against the grass beneath me. A smile graces my lips and I wrap my hands around my torso as I witnessed the beauty that is nature. Somehow; everything looked so beautiful, the grass is greener than usual and the rain gives the atmosphere a grey aura. The sky is the darkest grey I've ever seen and the heavy mist that surrounds me causes a shiver to run down the length of my entire being.

I'm draped in a thin, silk, white sheet that barely conceals my naked body and the harsh winds that blows against my tender skin causes my nipples to tighten painfully. My messy hair lies flat against my shoulders but every once in a while it dances in circles around me.

I feel the presence of someone as they come to stand behind me and I bite in my smile as slowly, their hands encircle my waist. It's a tender embrace and I release a sigh as I'm pulled flush against them.

"I've missed you." Jane murmurs as she nuzzles my neck and I can't stop the giggles that escape me.

"I've missed you too."

Her hands tighten around me before slowly going over my exposed tips and I moaned as I turned to face her. The ringing of my cell distracted me from kissing her luscious lips and I groaned as I walked to pick it up.

"Hello?" I groaned, annoyed but there was no answer and the phone continued to ring loudly in my hand.

"Hello?"

I finally opened my eyes to see I was talking to my alarm clock and I quickly shut it off. Pressing my palms to my eyes I groaned again as I once more awakened from a dream about my ex.

Standing, I yawned loudly and stretched before heading to my bathroom. It was just after six and I had two hours to get ready for college. Stripping off my night attire, I stepped under the shower and allowed the warm water to wash over me. My outfit of the day was a pair of dark ripped jeans and my red polo jersey with matching sneakers.

The drive to campus was a slow, quiet one and I slowly pulled into the parking lot before heading into the building. I managed to avoid bumping into anyone and even though I've been at this place for a few months, I still didn't make any friends. I was a loner and I preferred it that way. It was just supposed to be me and Jane against the world but after she made it abundantly clear that she wanted to be left alone from her obvious absence, I decided that it would be better to not have friends.

I still knew majority of the people here but I preferred that we all go our separate ways until need be. My head was held high as I walked through the never ending halls towards my locker before I grabbed my necessary stuff. I scanned my schedule and noted I had psychology first so I veered in that direction.

The class was half empty and the few students were spread out as they did their early morning gossip sessions. My eyes spotted an empty combination towards the back of the huge classroom near another exit and I headed for it as I tried to ignore the people sitting just before.

"Well, well." One of the guys said and I suppressed my eye roll as I took a seat.

"If it isn't the university's newest fresh meat. You know, I've always wondered what black pussy taste like."

He leans over my desk and brings his face way too close for my liking and without conscious thought, my dominant side came out. I was out my seat in a flash and pressing his cheek to the desk as my hands held his painfully behind his back; my feet holding him in place. In this position he was completely vulnerable and his friends were sensible enough to step back.