The cross hangs low on his neck, taunting me. I watch him as he clenches his fist, as though his restraint could snap at any minute. His eyes are shut tightly and there's a slight furrow on his brow I grind slightly on his lap and he lets out a low groan and for a moment, I can see clearly what I want. I want Elias Grayson to beg me. I want this facetious and ridiculously poised man, who feigns to be above worldly pleaure, to get on his knees and beg me to touch him. -☆- The idea that God does not differentiate is a myth. Set in a rigid, high-end school where money and power rule everything, a podcast rattled the grace of many. Disguised under the name of God, it revealed the true colors of Valemont High. The darkness hidden beneath the cloak was stripped bare for all to see. And as its views skyrocketed, the demand to unmask this "god" became more and more outrageous.