Warren’s [POV]
My confession makes her brows pinch in this cute way that has me wanting to reach out and rub her confusion away. Instead, I lower the zipper to her dress an inch at a time until the curve of her breasts blooms from the opening, revealing her pink n*****s like blossoms.
“You know then?” She rolls her eyes like she sees how obvious her statement is.
I nod.
“But the question is, did you?”
It was pure luck that Jemma walked through my front door two nights ago.
We agreed to host a New Year’s masquerade party at our manor. All students and faculty were invited. A small token of appreciation toward the university for putting up with our demands. And an easy way to monitor brighter minds. Ones we want to mine for ourselves. The cyber security community is only
