MasukCHAPTER FORTY ONE~DAPHNE~âYou may begin!â Coach Anderson barked and blew the whistle around his neck.I held onto my sword tightly as we both circled around one another, locking gazes.âIâm going to win this bitch! I canât lose to a dirty scholarship girl like you,âI also wanted to win. As a scholarship student, I need to maintain a certain number of points in my grades to keep my scholarship going till I graduate. I canât afford to lose. I have a lot at stake and I would do or say anything to win right now. After all, she canât do anything since everyone is watching.âWell, I always win so too bad. Iâm going to defeat you in front of everyone,ââYou wish!â She grunted and raised her sword to hit mine but I blocked her, using my sword to hit hers with force. She staggered back, her eyes lowered.âThereâs no way Iâll let you win when Laken is watching. I will show him that Iâm better than you,ââEven in class, you still manage to make everything about a man,âHer eyes darkened. âYou
CHAPTER FORTY~DAPHNE~I woke up with a jolt, looking around. It was morning already. I canât believe what happened last night. Thinking back now, I wasnât sure if Mirabelâs visit was a dream, a trance, or a real life event. When did I fall asleep? Everything felt like it happened but at the same time, it felt like it didnât happen. I ran my hands through my hair in frustration, wondering what to make out of the situation.Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and Kennedy emerged, a short towel tied around her chest.âMorning Daphne,â she flashed me a small smile before going to look through her wardrobe. âDid you sleep well?ââI donât think so,â I sat up, still dazed from my experience last night. âDid you hear anyone come into the room after we went to sleep ?ââHuh?â She paused and turned to face me. âThe doors and windows are locked. Why would someone come in?ââI donât know. I just had a feeling,â I scratched my head in confusion.âYou were probably just dreaming,ââMaybe I was,â I
CHAPTER THIRTY NINE~DAPHNE~I froze on the bed. I didn't know if I should faint, cry, or scream. Why is there a strange girl in my room in the middle of the night? Who the fuck is Mirabel?My whole body shook with fright as my heart pounded loudly in my chest. I wanted to scream my lungs out but they betrayed meâno words could come out of them. I could feel the infinity sign on my neck begin to hurt but I ignored it. I have bigger problems in front of me.âDo not be afraid, Daphne. Iâm not here to hurt you,â Her smile was wider this time and it creeped me out. I glanced at Kennedy who was fast asleep on her bed. How can she still be sleeping at such a crucial moment?âH-How did you get here?â I managed to croak out. I could hear the loud sound of the wind again and I looked in the direction of the window. They were wide open with the curtains flapping about.âDid you come in through the window?â I was trying too hard not to show the horror on my face but it was impossible to conceal.
CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT~DAPHNE~âHey, Daphne. Itâs me!ââOh shit!â I mumbled as soon as I recognized that voice. I glanced at the wall clock in the room. It was ten minutes to seven at night.Kennedy isnât supposed to be here till tomorrow afternoon. How is she back so soon?I swiftly raced around and began to pack up my equipment as swiftly as possible.âDaphne! Daphne!â She banged on the door profusely. âWhatâs going on? Why arenât you opening the door?âIâm coming, please hold on,â I yelled at the top of my voice frantically. I packed as much as I could from the bed and flung them into the wardrobe. I would sort everything out later when Kennedy isnât in the room.As soon as I was done packing, I quickly rushed to open up. Standing at the door was Kennedy, who had a perplexed look on her face.âKennedy!â My eyes lit up as I stretched out my hands for a hug. I was trying to hide how nervous I was but my body gave it away. I was panting like a thirsty camel in a desert.âUmâŚare you oka
CHAPTER THIRTY SEVENđ~DAPHNE~âThat was so intense kitties,â I sat up, after recovering from the powerful orgasm.âMoving on. The next giver gets to tell me what to do and that person isâŚâ I glanced at the screen. âFishy kitty,âI chuckled at the name. Iâm guessing the account belongs to a female wolf, the same way Iâm guessing horny bunny 225âs account belongs to a male wolf.âOkay, fishy kitty. What would you like me to do?â âUse your nipple clamps on yourself. Iâll be in control of when you get to stop or continue,â she typed.âOkay, I hear you,â I replied and took the clamp off my bed. The clamp had two hooks and a draw string to control the pressure and pleasure.âIâm ready,â I announced.âPlace the clamp on your tits and gently pull at it,â she typed and I did as she said.I gasped as soon as the clamps came in contact with my already hard nipples.âOh fuckâŚâ I gasped, biting my lips. I gently pulled at the string and I could feel the pressure on my nipples. âOh yesâŚ.this fe
CHAPTER THIRTY SIXđ~DAPHNE~I woke from my sleep with a sharp migraine. I sat up on my bed, holding my head in pain. Why does it hurt so much? I was about to get out of bed when my eyes landed on something. It was a tray full of fruits and other items.âHuh? How did this get here?â My eyes darted around in confusion. I picked up the tray and sat back on my bed. It had everything I needed to help with my hangover.My eyes landed on the note on the tray. I picked it up and read through it.âHey, cupcake. I know youâll probably wake up with a migraine. I got a little tray to help you out so make sure you take the pills to help with the headache and eat the fruits to hydrate your system. Please take care of yourself. From the man you want to kiss so badly, Laken,âI suddenly felt emotional after reading the text. The only person who has ever done something thoughtful for me was mum and dad. The little tray of love stirred up something in me. Iâve been so mean to him, yet he never recipr







