Martil’s pov“What are you saying, Grave? That dumbass called Nemir needs to be brought in.” Ink insisted.Kaleb hissed. “For fuck’s sake, shut the fuck up.”“Fuck you, motherfucker. I wasn’t talking to your dumb ass.” She retaliated.Kaleb wanted to retaliate but I pinned my gaze on him so he just kept quiet. I knew they’d start again if the conversation continued.“Keep an eye on him, Ink.” I said, referring to Nemir and standing up.I was very late for work and I still needed to change my clothes. I hurried home and quickly had a shower before a change of clothes.The ride to the campus was always a calm one. I had a lecture and for the first time, I felt compelled to summon Corleone into my office.I should have thought about what other students may say or if anyone was noticing us but I was less concerned. It felt like my brain became fogged the moment I saw her.“Strip naked, Corley.”She listened to my command, removing every single piece of clothing off her body, down to her p
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