Five

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After spending a lot of time in the shower today morning, my body was well shaved and exfoliated.

I really felt like a new person. With a goal.

So that would explain why I was currently on my way to Damon's lecture room thirty minutes earlier.

I also really liked talking to him, aside from the fact that he was an absolute eye candy.

As soon as I reached the door, I walked myself in and went straight to his table. He was sitting with his legs crossed, scrolling on his phone looking like the devil he is.

"What do you want Miss Pierce?" He asked without looking up.

"Its Aurelia for you.." I proceeded to walk around the table to his side making sure his hand grazed my thigh and sat on top of it. "Damon."

His jaw ticked before he switched his phone off and placed it on his lap

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His jaw ticked before he switched his phone off and placed it on his lap. A smirk took over his features and he looked at me, amusement clearly playing in his eyes.

He raised his arm and I followed his movement and saw him pick up a ruler that was lying on the table.

My brain flashed all the possible things he could do with the thin piece of metal-yes it was one of those rulers.

My teeth clamped down on my lower lip, my thighs unintentionally clenching at the sight of him holding up the ruler examining it.

His face held a blank expression as he gently placed the edge of the ruler on my exposed thigh.

I was wearing a skirt again today for obvious reasons.

My breath hitched, heart beating fast when he trailed the cold ruler up and down my thigh.

I knew he was watching how my body was reacting to what he was doing, and the same glint of amusement remained visible in his eyes.

He then dragged it across my thighs, stopping where they met. He pushed the ruler under my skirt dangerously close to my core.

When I let out a quiet moan he retracted the ruler and hit my thigh with it, leaving a pink mark on my milky thighs.

All it made me do was bite my lip harder and make my panties wetter.

"Get off my table Miss Pierce."

I immediately got off the table but not before spreading my legs, showing him the mess he had caused.

His grip had tightened on the ruler and his jaw was clenched, eyes holding a dangerous glint of lust.

Which was quickly replaced with anger within seconds.

He stood up, towering me and grabbed my chin harshly pulling it up to look at him.

"Listen here Aurelia, stop spreading your legs like a little slut before I bend you over this table right here and fuck you like one." He drawled out each word slowly, his eyes dark and malicious.

Fuck me.

When I didn't respond to what he had to say, he loosened his grip on my chin and walked out of the room.

He never returned for the rest of the lecture, which was a bummer truth be told.

I was thoroughly enjoying spreading my legs for him each day. I even spent time choosing the perfect panties.

But all that really mattered was what he said to me. Was he really going to uphold his part of the deal?

Because I'm in.

I just wanted to run my hands on his toned chest, or maybe through his dark hair tugging at it  while he impaled me.

My panties felt drenched after all the thoughts in my head and the way he had manhandled me. All I wished to do was to get on my knees and make up for all the trouble I was causing him.

Obviously by sucking him off.

"What the fuck are you drooling about?" Leana flicked her eraser at my forehead.

I scowled at her before flipping her off.

"Mr. Smith's dick." I mumbled before  covering my face with my hands.

She squealed before sending me a look. After first day, she pestered me all day about how hot Damon is. Which I had refused to agree with. Even though the man was a reincarnation of Adonis.

I couldn't help but wonder how many girls were going to make a move on him like I was. Surely not a lot yeah?

I hope not. But I doubt they'd match my level, seducing old men has been an art for me and I'm an artist.

Chuckling at my weird thoughts I looked at Sinn who was silently listening to our conversation.

"I knew you had the hots for him when you obeyed him like a good little girl yesterday." He snickered earning a punch on his arm from me.

"So tell me, did he pull you over his lap after we left?" Sinn wiggles his eyebrows and I whispered I wished he would've done it.

Leana burst out laughing right before the bell was heard indicating the end of the lecture.

I wondered where Damon had gone though, leaving so abruptly. Surely I didn't upset him that bad. Had I?

The last few lectures  had blurred by and we were all currently lounging in my room.

I was sitting on Sinn's lap on the bed, Jazmine sat on the floor and Leana was on her way from her Art classes.

"Pass me the pizza will you?" Jaz reached out.

I shifted to get the box and halted when Sinn groaned.

"Slow down babe, I've still got a dick and you've still got an amazing ass." He laughed out hitting my ass softly.

I shook my head before giving Jaz the pizza and leant into Sinn a little more.

Leana came shortly after and twice boxes of pizza later we were still in the same positions as before when my phone started ringing.

Esmail was face timing me and a huge grin broke out on my face.

"Esmail, oh my god hiii" I squealed picking up the call.

He chuckled and said hi so I snuggled further into Sinn knowing he was visible to Esmail.

"Look I already found a new booty call, and by what I'm feeling against my ass right now he seems to be a good competitor." I giggled earning a smack on the side of my head from Sinn and a groan from Esmail.

We then spent the day just talking to him after I introduced all of them to him.

All I remember was thinking about icy blue eyes laced with lust and the ruler against my thigh, before I drifted off and slept that night.

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