Page 32 of The Howl
Being rid of my excess baggage from the first session didn’t mean I was free from consequence, however. One of the dwarves sat next to me and wouldn’t stop staring at the meager valley between my breasts.
“Yanet, that’s not the first pair of boobs you’ve seen. You have your own,” Ashlyn said.
“Mine aren’t nearly as pretty or soft looking. By Zeus, I want to touch you, Eliana.”
I leaned away from the dwarf teen.
“It would help if you stop staring at them,” I said.
“And, if you wipe the drool from your chin,” Ashlyn added.
Yanet absently wiped at her chin but didn’t look away.
“Sorry, Eliana,” Ashlyn said. “I’m not kissing this one.”
I was more than a little relieved when the bell rang and I could escape to self-discovery. That relief vanished the moment I walked into the crowded hallway. People were waiting for me. Some heckled. Some stared. Some cheered. I didn’t care how they reacted, only that they’d been out there to wait for me.
The succubus side of me preened at the attention of my classmates, and my hunger slithered in my belly. Pushing my way through their number, I made my way to my third-hour session only to stop cold just outside the room as a familiar lustful scent hit me between the eyes.
I looked around for Fenris, trying to decide which way to run, but I didn’t see him. With the crowd growing, I bolted into the room and hoped the majority of students wouldn’t follow me. A few tried, but there was only one open seat in the room. Right next to Fenris.
I momentarily debated running.
“This is an interesting switch up, isn’t it, Eliana?” LuAnn said. “Adira will be so pleased with these results.”
Of course, the teachers knew.
I looked at the empty chair and Fenris’s group of followers, who sat around him in a cluster. Their lust combined with his made my head swim, but it explained why his was so much more potent.
With little choice, I took the only open seat available to me.
Fenris leaned toward me right away. My mouth watered.
“I came as soon as I heard.”
Why did my mind go to dirty things when he said that?
“I thought people you knew would be better than people you didn’t. You okay?”
His simple concern helped me keep a tight hold on my control.
“Not really. I know I’m not supposed to hate anyone, but she’s really making it hard not to.”
He chuckled, not even asking who I meant. There was only one adult who liked making every Uttirian teen miserable. Adira.
“Don’t let her see she’s made you sweat. You’ve got this, Eliana.”
Did his voice just go husky at the end, there? My stomach pitched with delight, and I found myself leaning in. His gaze dipped to my shirt.
“I see why so many people are talking. It’s quite a sight. Do you like the shirt?”
“I like it if you like it.”
I flinched. Why had I said that?
His grin widened.
“Don’t worry, Eliana. I know the real you. You can’t offend me or shock me.”
