DOMINICK'S POV~I slipped my hand down, and shecried out as they found her slick, wet, scorching hot little cunt. My fingertiprolls over the delicate little nub of her clit, circling it and making her rock her hips against me.Several fucking warning keeps ringing in my damn head but I was so fucking horny like never before, I wanted her and I could barely listen to my own rationality. Sliding my middle finger in between her folds, I feel her arousal instantly coat me. Fuck. She’s absolutely wet right now.I wonder what her pussy tastes like. I removed my finger from her pussyfolds and then slide it into my mouth, before tasting her sweet arousal. Shetastes so good, like warm honey. This is wrong. Completely fucking wrong and I should make myself stop, but I can’t. I want to watch her a little longer and make her come. “Fuck! What a good girl. You're going to come for me, my little sweet girl." I took her arousal from her wet pussy as she panted, rubbing it on her nipples and b

DOMINICK'S POV ~I strode through the dark alleys, my footsteps echoing in the silence. A skull mask covered my upper face, concealing my identity. A large black coat cascading down my body. Like I was usually dressed whenever I had special meetings to attend. It shielded me from the several enemies keenly watching my everyday activities. Waiting keenly to attack. People stopped and stared as I passed, but I ignored them, my gaze trained on the bar in the distance. It was my destination.Someone was already awaiting me at a distance and when I covered the distance between us, he led me into the local bar which was scantily filled with patrons, who threw curious glances my way. “He awaits you." The man who had led me in, whispered and I threw him a fleeting look,making my way to the table where another man, wearing a large hat that concealed his features, sat. Immediately I took my seat in front of him, a crooked smile made its way to his lips as he looked up but refused to reveal h

DOMINICK'S POV ~I stared at the young girl sobbing before me, her tears soaking the pillow she held tightly to her chest as her shoulders kept trembling. I rolled my eyes and sighed in exhaustion before opening the window in her room to stare at the rising moon, a chill running through my body."I swear I did nothing to Alessia. I swear on my dead mother's grave. I just... I just..." she paused before hiccuping, and I sighed again."Leila, that's enough," I heaved out, turning to face her, shutting the curtains, and pinning my gaze on her."But Principal Dominick, you don't believe me. No one does. Everyone has been giving me the cold silent treatment when I've done nothing wrong. Why does everyone hate me?" she asked, her red-rimmed eyes pouring out her sorrow and exhaustion, but I wasn't the kind of man to console."I believe you. You did nothing to Alessia, stop crying." My tone was hard, but I knew it was necessary.Her eyes widened. "Really? Is she going to be okay then? You bel

LEILA'S POV ~Finally, the day had come. My suspension was over. One would think I would be jumping for joy, but instead, a heavy weight settled over my chest. I was dressed and ready, my bags packed, yet the prospect of returning to school filled me with unease.Dominick wanted to have breakfast with me, a gesture that would have made me happy before the incident. But now, the thought of facing him after what had transpired felt impossible. I wanted nothing more than to hide away from him, away from the world."Miss Leila, breakfast awaits in the dining hall, and you're already late for school," Butler Alfred announced, his voice firm but courteous.I tore my gaze away from the mirror, my puffy eyes a testament to the sleepless night before. Reaching for my backpack, I hoisted it onto my shoulders, hesitating for a moment before making my way to the dining hall.There he was, Principal Dominick, engrossed in his cell phone as he ate. Beside him, Matteo threw me a look that felt like

LEILA'S POV ~Brandon's eyes blazed with a barely contained fury, and he stalked towards the boy holding me down with large strides. With all his might, he shoved the boy aside, sending him flying through the air and crashing to the ground with a thud. The sounds of protest died down immediately as he turned his wrathful gaze towards Ethan."Stay away from my mate! How dare you touch her!" he bellowed, his voice reverberating with primal rage.I turned motionless, utterly stunned by the ferocity of his reaction.Ethan, visibly shaken, responded with a dry chuckle. "I'm sorry, man. I was just pushing her into a locker, but she got away. She went that route.That's all!"But Brandon's anger remained unchecked. "What the fuck are you shitting about? I'm talking about her!" he snarled, his voice low and dangerous as he pointed in my direction.Ethan's face paled, and his gaze darted between his friend on the ground, Brandon, and me, his eyes betraying his fear. He swallowed heavily, strug