The Lord of the Library

Chapter Twenty-Six

Everyone was talking and bustling. It seemed everyone was talking about Winter Break.

As Fresh walked down the hallway, lots of people turned to face him. They started to quiet down, turning from speaking to whispering. Many people pulled out their phones, showing the person they were talking to something.

No one dared to walk up to Fresh and talk him about it.

Until Bunny stormed up to him after seeing the thing form her friend's phone. "Who is this BITCH?!" She screeched, silencing everyone.

"What are you talking about?" Fresh rose an eyebrow, his glasses showing his confusion with many question marks.

Bunny showed him her phone, showing him the picture of Fresh and PJ making out by the pool. "Who is she?!"

"Oh," Fresh muttered, adjusting his glasses. Damn, PJ looked so hot in his tight dress. It made Fresh know what to put PJ in that night.

"Well?!" Bunny put her hands on her hips, scowling.

Fresh had a few options.

A. He could tell bunny the truth on how PJ was a boy and his sex toy.

B. He could tell Bunny that PJ was just a one time fuck and let her think he's a girl.

C. He could tell Bunny that PJ was his 'girlfriend,' once again letting her think he's a girl.

D. He could tell Bunny that it doesn't matter and walk away.

Of course, Fresh chose the option C. "My girl."

"YOUR WHAT?!?!" Bunny screeched.

"My girl. My baby. My sweetheart. Ya know, my significant other," Fresh rambling slightly, but he was able to stop himself from starting to say things like "his sexy pet" or "his little slut."

Bunny couldn't speak. She was in shock, staring at Fresh. He was serious and she knew it. Even if she didn't want to believe it. Seeing how she wouldn't say anything else, Fresh just pushed her gently with his shoulder, walking past.

He noticed how everyone was still silent. "Get back to what you were talking about! Now!" Following his instruction, they all began to speak to each other, nervous and scared.

"What was that about?" Sprinkles questioned, catching up with his friend.

"Bunny's just jelly," Fresh replied.

"Of your roommate and you making out?" Sprinkles showed his phone with at least seven notifications of people sending him the picture.

"Yep!" Fresh beamed in pride. He was able to get a hottie with a fat ass, freckles everywhere, long hair to pull, and a small waist just by partying with him for a night and giving him a little kiss.

"Isn't he a dude?" Sprinkles looked at his friend. 

"I mean, dude or not, he got a curvy body and a nice ass!" Fresh huffed. He loved PJ, especially his body and his sassy personality. He loved how he was hard to get, yet he could easily get PJ to submit.

"He's in a dress. Aren't you scared people will think you're gay?"

Fresh didn't reply. He just looked at his friend, waiting for the realization to set in. Eventually, he did. 

"Wait, are you g-"

"Shh!" Fresh hushed him. He whispered, "Yes. Now hush before someone finds  out!"

"Why are you scared? They have a picture of PJ, eventually someone will realize he's male and that you are... well..."

"Yeah, I get it. But for now, that's a girl."

Fresh made his way to Art, with PJ being  scolded by his mother outside of the room. He tried to go past, but Fresh was noticed by his teacher.

"Fresh, I need to talk to you, too." Ink grabbed Fresh's arm, placing him right next to PJ. The poor boy was playing with his hair, looking down and away in shame. He couldn't help but think about all the things Fresh has done to him.

"What's wrong?" Fresh didn't want to show that he knew exactly what this was about.

"I may be a teacher, but even I have seen what's been going on!" Ink crossed his arms. His son was already scolded for going to a party with drugs and actually got drunk. "I can't believe the both of you! Fresh, I know you don't care about school and you're one of those students, but I expected more than that from you!" He looked at his child, disappointment in his eyes. "And you already know about what I think about you going to that party."

"Literally every other kid went!" Fresh defended.

"But that doesn't mean you had to drink alcohol!" Ink glared at his child and his least-favorite student. "I don't think I can trust you two in a dorm room together."

"Yes sir..." PJ mumbled, looking at his feet. Fresh couldn't let him and his pet be separated. He was kinda growing feelings towards PJ, so he wanted to continue what they've been doing.

He liked fucking him, flirting with him, making him crossdress, blackmailing him, cuddling him, sleeping with his warm little body in his arms. He loved doing these couple-y things with PJ. He wanted to go on a few dates, maybe make him pregnant. That would be just absolutely perfect.

Fresh loved everything. He wanted to be gay with PJ.

"So either you can have a teacher in the dorm until we can see we can trust you or we can separate you, meaning one of you can go to a new dorm," Ink gave the options. He looked from PJ to Fresh and back again to PJ.

"First option..." Fresh mumbled loud enough for Ink to hear. He didn't want anyone to be stopping him and his pet from having sex, but it was even worst to be separated. PJ was too scared to object, simply nodding. He was still submissive to Fresh, kinda scared of what would happen if he told Ink he wanted to get one of them in a new dorm.

"Okay. Now, I have to start class. Come in." Ink opened the door to his classroom, taking a deep breath before smiling brightly. "Welcome back to school, Class! I hope you had a good Winter Break!"

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