When the quiet girl in Clayton Hugh's chemistry class comes knocking on his door at five in the morning barely covered up in her little pajamas, inattentive, and drooling like crazy, he has no choice but to take her inside. But once Lucy Walker wakes up inside a room she has never seen before wearing an over-sized t-shirt and gym shorts, you can imagine the pure panic setting in her. The subtle addition of Clayton entering the room shirtless doesn't help much either. After three years of fawning over him, leave it up to her sleepwalking to finally get Clayton Hugh to notice her.

" You like the way my fingers feel massaging your clit? " He ask. " No. " I moaned out. " Liar. Your soaked. " " Not because of you." I tryin to tick him off. " If not me then who?" " The thought of Amon, Yo daddy, and yo grand daddy having their own little way with me." I moan with a little smirk. With that he grabs my hair picking me back up and pushes me on the counter and shoves 2 fingers in. My mouth was gaped cus he could have warned me. " ughhhh. wait- " " If not me.. then who? " " Ivan, A- A-Amon, a- and Azreal." I finished dragging the L in Azreals name. He turned me around to face him, picked me up and set me on top of the of table I was bent over. He raised my legs up, grabbed the back of m neck to pull my face towards his and inserted his 2 fingers back in. " You think im fucking playing with you?" He added a third finger. " Fuckkkk mmm. " I moaned.