Chapter 15
I wince with every movement, after the punishment Zephyr gave me last night I knew I shouldn’t be anywhere near her, but I couldn't deny the pull I had toward Tenley.
I’d take every punishment just to watch her.
I should have safe-word but my dumbass just took it.
My ears perk up, and I sit silently listening as whispers echo around the library.
Jealous girls, too afraid to realize the truth. They’ll never compete with her.
Tenley sits in the library, alone at a table reading a book completely oblivious to her surroundings.
Her hair drapes over her shoulder. She has it down and the soft waves flow effortlessly as she shifts in her seat, my gaze sweeps over the strings on her bra peeking out of her dress, lace I think,I can see it fits her perfectly, molding to her body like wrapping paper, I can’t wait to unwrap her and sink my teeth into her sweetness.
I bite my lip and I watch as she runs her fingers through the strands, something I desperately want to do.
Would she make sweet sounds while I tug her hair between my fingers, give me nothing but whimpers while I fuck her?
The sounds she made when I chased her through the yard were perfect. Touching her wetness knowing I did that to her made my cock so fucking hard.
I’m normally submissive but with Tenley I want to be the one in charge.
Adjusting my cock, I let out a gruff moan catching her attention, Tenley lifts her head, her gaze meets mine and I don’t miss the way the corner of her lifts slightly, bringing a finger to my lips, I silently tell her to keep my secret.
She doesn’t hide the soft laugh before once again focusing on her book. Leaning back in my seat, my elbow rests on the table, my fingers tap the table top, eyeing her cautiously, like I’m waiting for something to happen.
My nostrils flare as I watch her, it’s impossible not to stare.
I’d always be around to protect her.
She hums a sweet melody, one I can’t quite place, the soft tune forces my eyes to close as I listen.
I could sit and listen to her all day.
Fuck, I really am gone for this girl.
She’d been so wet for me yesterday It’d taken everything in me not to go further. I’d slipped up calling her trouble but fuck the second my fingers felt the wetness my control went haywire.
This girl is perfect.
She’d been so caught up in the chase she hadn’t even heard me come behind her. She wants this, I can feel it. I’m almost certain she wants to be caught.
Voices pull me from my trace, opening them I see a table of girls eyeing Tenley with interest. They're hush wipers are louder than they think, the need to protect her pulls at me, a sadness fills her face and I watch as she eyes the table slightly overhearing them.
She slams her books shut, forcing things into her backpack as she hurries to get out of here.
Throwing her bag over her shoulder she scurries from the library with the girl's laughter following her.
Shoving my seat back, I glare at the table of girls as I pass by, “Keep your mouths shut.” Their faces fall and immediately their eyes fall to their laps.
I exit the library hot on Tenley’s heels as she tries her best to get as far away from me as possible, not that she's aware it’s me she’s running from.
She stops in the middle of the hallway, again sadness washes over and my mind debates with itself, going back and forth between rushing to her and wrapping her in my arms or staying back and watching as she falls apart.
Furrowing my brows, I watch as she takes a deep breath and then continues down the hall.
I’m almost certain she’s still learning the layout of the school. It’s easily a maze within itself. She stops again suddenly as if she feels me and before she spins I slip into a dark part in the corner, hiding away before she notices me.
I’m watching trouble, always watching.
A breathy laugh passes through my lips, at the thought of her catching me.
I know all too well the punishment I'd receive for disobeying Silas’ direct order to not get too close.
My phone vibrates in my pocket, forcing a groan from me. I ignore it before I peek my head around the corner, eyeing Tenley as she looks around. Can’t have her know I follow her around.
She's uneasy, on edge a few scare tactics would do that.
My thoughts cross to the notes I leave wondering if she knows they’re from me.
A desperate need blooms to life inside me, begging for release .
I bury it down as I watch her walk away, her hips swinging with every movement.
I bite my lip, groaning, picturing my teeth sinking into her skin, tasting her, marking her.
I lift my hand to my mouth, pulling my hand into a fist forcing it into my mouth before I bite down.
My cock jolts, enjoying the way Tenley makes us feel. Tension hangs heavy in the air and I know it’s only a matter of time before Tenley discovers what I enjoy.
My phone vibrates again and this time I know I can't ignore it. Pulling it from my pocket, seeing my father's name I hiss out a breath before I lift it to my ear. “Yes.”
“Office now,” he summons me and hangs up, staring down at my phone, the implications of ignoring his request sit heavy on my chest.
I swallow hard, forcing my legs to carry me through the hall and outside, seeing the waiting car I climb inside ignoring the driver as he pulls out of the school taking me to my father.
I knew the implications of ignoring his call, he’d use his fists. His form of punishment, one I didn’t enjoy near as much as the punishments Zephyr inflicted.
The car arrives and slowly I make my way into the building.
I knock once and enter when my father’s voice snaps, “Come in.”
He’s sitting at his desk, the one that's far too big but my father never does anything small, no not Montgomery Tobin, he’s far too extravagant for that.
“Sit.” His voice is cold and harsh.
My father has never shown me affection, even before my mother’s passing he’d rather I fear him, show me he has the power to control me, take away everything I care about.
Even after my brother's disappearance he never once gave me anything but coldness.
“So, is it true?” he asks, raising his eyebrow.
I swallow.
I try not to pay attention to the way his glare burns through me, making me feel like a child all over again. No matter what I did I could never please him, so I gave up and became everything I knew he couldn't stand. Why try to please someone who hates the very thought of you.
“Don’t test me Jagger, is she here?”
I nod.
“Good, good, I’ll put everything in place, you’ll follow my orders when I call, don’t disappoint me son.” He demands.
“Her father screwed us and I won’t stop until I get what I deserve. Now go, I don’t want to hear from you unless I call.” He grinds, dismissing me with a slight nod.
I don’t agree, don’t say a word as I open his door and exit, it’s better than him using me as a punching bag. Heading back to the car so the driver can take me back to Monarch Prep, the school I dread every single day. The school that hides more secrets than Mary Poppins bag.
No one would ever know that once upon a time the Monarch elders used to bury anyone who stood in their way. Anyone who didn’t conform to their idealistic ways.
Someone like Jasper, my brother. My twin, I haven’t seen him in years. I have no clue if he’s dead or alive.
The elders are all in cahoots with each other, each one as slimy as the other.
As the Monarch it’s our duty to protect the school, they gave us that power and now we’ll use it to take them down, one by one.
They will pay.