~Miss Margerie
I set my bag down and kicked my shoes off as soon as I got home. By home, I meant the cozy living space this bougie school had assigned to me. It had been the place I laid my head for the last three years.
Dealing with these snooty, entitled kids was particularly draining. Not having a man to come home to was even worse, but my newfound pet was about to make everything a lot better.
I went straight to the shower. I let the hot water cascade all over my body, but it did nothing to cool the fire under my skin. All I could see when I closed my eyes was Chloe.
I saw her working her tongue in my p***y, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and hunger. I could still feel myself twitching at the memory.
Honestly, that girl is gifted. I almost feel bad for threatening to tell her
