“Listen to him,” I nod, stretching out of my seat. “I’m going to check on something,” I tell them.
Vincent’s lips pull into a wide smile, “Something named Raelynn?”
“f**k off,” I hiss.
“You two need to get laid,” he motions between Axel and me. “You’re cumstipated, that’s what this behaviour is. Jerk off, or get laid.” He yells, making sure I hear him even as I walk out the door.
Unfortunately, I happen to see a lot of jerking off in my future, and not a lot of laid happening.
I shake the thought away and go to find Raelynn, expecting to find her in a pool of tears and snot, but before I can go far, I catch sight of Raelynn and Ms Caroline by the staircase. She isn’t crying, she looks relaxed, nodding and listening attentively to her. I had asked that she give her something to do, jus
