Caught

Chapter 3

IVORY POV

He acts weird sometimes, why should he care about my wounds when they are clearly going to inflict more.

"Perhaps I get the honor in checking it myself," he smirked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"N..No," I stammered, my cheeks were as red as beetroot.

"I... I... can do it on my own,"  I stammered.

I fiddled with the end of the gown for a while feeling reluctant to show him. Slowly as ever, I sliding it above my thighs as his curious green eyes grew darker as I did.

He slowly traced the wounds with his fingers which almost made me purr, I gritted my teeth to hold it in.

"Is that all?" He asked in a deep voice, raising those hypnotic green eyes and fluttering his long lashes and his pink lips, damn sexy, so sexy..

Without responding, I pulled the fabric down my shoulders to the scar on my left breast.

"So they did this to you, he asked in a deep voice almost sounding like a growl, I only nodded my head afraid not to spill anything inappropriate.

"They went too far," he growled as he checked the scars on my breast before turning his attention back to my thighs.

He grabbed my thighs firmly before tracing it up, strangely, my body reached weirdly to it and I couldn't stop the moan that came out for me. He paused for a while before retreating.

Now leave!!! he barked while I swiftly disappeared. Yet, those words pained me, that I vowed never to cross path with him again.

I walked towards the school gates when I heard a high a high pitch voice, I look back to see turned haired girl whom I very well recognized to be one of Stella minors.

    "You got caught, she said with a victorious smirk. You got caught by me, she repeated with a malicious smirk on her face.