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Zella's POV The school server had crashed twice because everyone was hitting refresh at the same time. I sat in the back of the library, with my phone in my hand. I already knew my score. I’d worked it out to the last point. Ben was sweating like he had just finished running a marathon. “Come on, come on, load you stupid piece of –” The page finally loaded and he went silent for a second. Then Ben suddenly screamed. “EIGHTY-SEVEN! I GOT EIGHTY-SEVEN OUT OF HUNDRED!” He jumped out of his chair. “YES! Suck it, calculus! Suck it forever!”

Alex Pov Jordan wiped a streak of my cum from his chin with his thumb and licked it off slowly, eyes locked on mine. We were both still on our knees on the cold locker room floor, cocks hard again already, breathing heavy in the steamy silence. “The bet’s not over,” he said, voice rough. “My dare this time. I want you to bend over that bench. Ass up. And I’m going to eat your ass while you describe every single thing you feel.”

I’m not sure why. When I finish reading through the thread, I do something I never thought I would. I click out and start going through his other apps. There isn’t alot, clearly he only uses it to communicate over long distances when the mindlink isn’t as effective, but there are a lot of contacts and photos here. Ben is so organized. Each contact has the name, pack affiliation and rank labeled. He even has notes on people who are difficult or easier to work with.

Bianca "Bambi?" Benji's voice drifts towards me, closer than I had anticipated. I look up to see him stepping into the room, his bare feet silently connecting with the cool tiled floor. A rush of confusion washes over him as he considers the precarious position I'm in. "Shit, Bianca?" he exclaims, the surprise lacing his voice. Before I can gather my thoughts, he gently rolls me onto my back, the warmth of his presence creating a stark contrast to the chill surrounding us.

Ben noticed Dean's reaction and flashed a warm smile, extending his hand toward him. "Hello, Dean, I’m Benjamin Winston." Dean’s body stiffened slightly, a wave of unfamiliarity and unease washing over him, making it feel like he could hardly breathe. His eyes instinctively flickered over Ben, but then quickly dropped to the floor as he struggled to figure out how to respond. The memories of the past surged within him, and he couldn’t help but question if he was truly ready to face these people. Though he tried to steady his breathing, a sharp sense of caution kept prickling at him, urging him to be on guard.

I squeal and widen my eyes at her words. “She’s right, though. I mean, look at you, sexy as hell.” Ben stands leisurely in the door, leaning with the shoulder against the door frame, while eyeing me up and down and starts biting off some beef jerky. Ben is extremely handsome himself. Black short messy hair as if he’s just gotten out of bed paired with striking blue eyes, he definitely is eye candy too, and he knows it. I could see it in the mall today. Ben is most definitely a master at flirting with any woman who crosses his way.

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Our little Laura, completely struck down by the bond. Ben comes stumbling down after he hears our chatter, the towel hangs loosely around his hips. Jenna sees her opportunity and darts off into the bathroom. We chat a bit about how their game went and about their mates. I learn Ben’s mate is called Sebastien and they both made some strong alliances. Just like I have.

It was as if the air itself was encouraging her, urging her to go further. Thunder and lightning were next. Marissa closed her eyes, focusing on the energy in the atmosphere. She could feel the static electricity crackling around her fingertips. With a flick of her wrist, she summoned a bolt of lightning, watching it dance through the sky before crashing down with a deafening roar. The power was exhilarating, and she reveled in the thrill of it, knowing that each strike made her stronger.

Leave me a comment #TeamBen #TeamAdam, which one are you? Please spare me a gem if you can….love and light to you all.