Sera's POV
I was in rage and angry. My white shorts were stained and my toe was covered in red slime. The teacher, our coach, was angry at Cora, but she just smirked and said there were no rules to the game and she did what she did to win, which made her smarter.
I glared at her and smiled instead, which made her falter a bit. The smile wasn't friendly….it was a promise of revenge, and she knew it.
Axel came over, and everyone gasped at the expanse of his naked torso. God! He was hot. And no, he was doing this again. Playing all nice and sweet as he handed over his shirt to me, his muscular chest now fully exposed, drawing appreciative glances from every girl in the vicinity.
"It's okay," he said, his voice low and concerned. "It's all part of the game."
I scoffed and told him to f**k
