The School Idol Is A Demon (Part Two)

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[The School Idol Is A Demon (Part Two)]

"Babe, I could stare at you all night, but I'd rather see you naked and moaning right now." The soft whisper in Luna's ear, paired with the warm breath brushing her ear made Luna shiver as she squeezed her eyes shut.

Concentrate, Luna. 9x1=9. 9x2=18. 9x3=27...

Chanting the multiplication table in her head took Luna's utmost attention as she did breathing exercises to calm down her fluttering heartbeat.

"Want to go have some ice cream later together? I could lick it off your pale back, and you can suck it off from... you know where I'm talking about." The low voice continued to suggest next to her ear.

9x4=36. 9x5=45. 9x6=54.

Luna practically screamed the multiplication tables in her mind now in a bid to ignore the words coming in.

"Or better yet; I'm sure you have no desire to do it with me. You want your boyfriend to lick you, don't you, Luna? Verge is actually great at these kinds of things. He licks like a cat." Dante continued, and Luna bit her lip. It had already been hard enough and now Dante was trying to bring in Vergil?

"You're beginning to turn a little red, Luna." Dante commented with something like glee in his voice. "Are you really imagining what Verge will do when he handcuffs you to the bed?"

The most practical answer was that Vergil would probably take more blackmail pictures of her and keep her under his servitude forever. Still, Luna's feminine instincts could not help but run wild, as she felt a familiar heat running to her face before she could help it.

Knowing that she had failed the test, Luna opened her eyes to find that Dante wasn't even leaning close to her anymore, but staring at her instead from a seat away. The amused grin on his face only made her blush even more as Luna did her best to hide her red face behind her hands.

"I'm sorry..." Luna apologised softly, feeling the furious burning on her face.

"Don't do that!" A hand grabbed hers roughly, pulling them away to reveal Luna's surprised expression. Lady stood beside her, glaring at Dante. "You were playing dirty as hell, Dante. Any normal girl would have blushed and burst a few facial vessels. It's already good enough that Luna could hold out until so long."

An unspeakable warmth spread through Luna's chest as she looked up at the woman who had let her hand free now. When Luna had first been brought into this group of elites, she had been thoroughly terrified at the idea of being in contact with these school idols. The unapproachable aura around them -paired with the way she had been forcefully made into this group -had terrorized her initially.

However, as she began to spend more time, she began to realize that the student council members -while still in their elevated positions -were more human when they were together, and away from the public eye. The ladies in particular treated Luna well and though Luna had seen both's evil side, the fact that they were mostly empathetic of her situation and made effort to make nice with her still settled well with Luna. Nero wasn't bad himself as the youngest member had sincerely apologised for having knocked her out with his kick.

That was the most that she could say for the members of the student council. The distinction between her and them was extremely clear in everything they did. Luna lagged behind in doing the duties a rightful member of the student council did, and she did not carry the same charm as them. She was not as ethereal as the other ladies on the council and frankly felt like a complete throw-face in front of them.

And it did not help that the president and vice-president, the clear leaders of this small group, took sadistic pleasure at putting her in a spot.

The said president stood in the storage room, watching his fake girlfriend do her best to calm herself down. He wasn't the only one watching, though he assumed that his companion was watching both him and the girl in question. Still, it was nothing he had to hide as he kept his straight gaze ahead.

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