Thorns of Roses

Lust and Adoration

Song for this Chapter:

Too Little Too Late-JoJo

CHAPTER 32

CORINNE

Blaze drove me to school, it's surprising how he got my school uniform and stuff, but he told me that he ordered Amyl to get it from our house, he introduced me to his trusted staff. He even told me that when he is not there and I see Amyl, I will go with Amyl or ask for help if I need it. Can I really trust him?

I didn’t saw him after that. But he asks me for the time of our live painting, and I told him. The last time I checked he’s in the field, practicing for football. I'm a little guilty because their football championship against the LA kids is coming up. And I did ask him to model in our art class. And he even took the time off from their practice just to be on the said event in our art class. Maybe I will treat him at lunch or dinner when he can.

I don’t know but I am a little at edge this day, I feel like I'm confused and I don't know what I'm doing. I'm not nervous when it comes to live model art, but now it's different. Maybe because those around me now know that I am dating the Angry God. I've seen him naked, even his manhood, but why am I so nervous now while arranging the things I'll need for today's class.

But my classmates looking like they’re about to sketch the most awaited handsome man they can ever use for a model. They’re looked so excited and satisfied.

“Corinne, thank you for making this happen.” Cristine said.

Dante squeezed my arms and smiled at me the same time Blaze entered the class room with only a towel on his down part. He looks at the Dante’s hands on my arms, and I slowly shrug it off and clears my throat. “Thank you.” Dante said, hoping that he didn’t noticed my discomfort.

I nod “No problem.”

Everyone sat down on their designated chair, and I also did the same.

Blaze walks towards the platform as if it is his throne to take, he’s so confident and cool. I didn’t even see a little bit of shyness in him when he removed his towel that covering his manhood.

Professor McNeil assist him on what to pose, and he was posing, sitting down with his back leaning, his arms are covering his manhood and his legs were bent.

He’s sitting right in front of me. his eyes were all on mine. I swallowed hard at the intensity of his stare and my chest were hammering so loud I think it might explode.

“I wonder what changed your mind, Mister Mayhem? We’ve been pursuing you to participate in this event because you are the best prospect for this kind of event.” Professor McNeil asked him, and I heard some giggles. The girls were enjoying the view.

“Corinne happened, professor McNeil. She persuades me to do this, you should be thankful.” He smiled sweetly at everyone.

Everyone looks at me, and nod they’re heads while smiling at me, a nod of recognition, I think.

“That doesn’t surprise me, Corinne Lewis is one of my greatest students.” Professor McNeil smiled at me, and I can see that Blaze didn’t like the way my Professor praised me.

“Now, everyone. I want you to aim Mister Axel Mayhem’s emotions through this event. I want all of you to capture what he’s emotions he’s been bottling up this time. I will be grading your work based on the emotions on your artwork. And before I see your work, I will ask Mister Mayhem to honor me his emotion right after the session. Everyone, ready?”

“Yes.” All of us said in unison.

Blaze’s emotion, I wonder what is it this time?

We all start sketching him and he didn’t even mind. He just stares at me and I can see the lust and what is this new emotion is can see in his eyes? Adoration? At me?

That didn’t help, that made me even more nervous and intense, he can feel it. The way he smirks he knows he’s getting on me once again.

I tried to focus on his eyes and start my sketch right there. eyes are withholding thousands of unsaid words. And I think I can see it in his eyes.

How long does he’s look at me like this?

I’ve been focusing more on his lust that bury in his eyes that I didn’t pay much attention on what’s surfacing underneath it.

Does this mean he really likes me? oh f**k.

I didn’t know how many hours or just minutes passed when I heard the bell rings. Everyone groans and this time, it’s their time to be nervous when I am so confident in my work.

“Alright, everyone. Add some final touches on your work, Mister Mayhem and I we will just talk for a bit.” He handed Blaze’s towel back to him and Blaze put it on his waist again.

He winks at me before he come into Professor McNeil’s office.

I am right with this, am I?

Lust and Adoration, that must be it, right?

Professor McNeil went out of his office “Okay, our greatest model is now dressing.”

All of my classmate’s groan in frustration as if seeing Blaze naked in front of them wasn’t enough. I tried to smile at them when I feel I need to strangle all of the, wait, what?

“Pass all your work, right her with your signatures and I will look into it as soon as my next class is done. See you all tomorrow.” Professor McNeil leave the room, while all of us tidying up our things.

One by one, all of them passed they’re work and bid they’re goodbyes and thanked me for Blaze’s participation once again, until I am the only one left.

Blaze goes out of Professor McNeil’s office dressed in his football uniform. He’s so infuriatingly hot that making me weak every time.

He smirks when he sees me still sitting down on my spot and stride towards me.

“Breathe, baby.” He said.

He looks at the sketch in front of me and I saw that his mouth gaped “f**k, you’re so f*****g good.” He looks down at me with the same fire on his eyes “Stop looking at me like that.”

“Looking at you like what?”

“Like you wanted to eat me alive.” He growls.

“I am.”

“f**k, Rosie. Come here.” He holds my hands, guiding me onto professor McNeil’s office and locked it. The office is dark, the only light is the sun that illuminating inside.

He made me bent down on my knees and he slide down his football shorts, exposing me his hard, huge manhood in front of me.

He put his left hand on my hair, the other is on my cheeks, I open my mouth for him, and I swallow him whole, or should I say, I tried.

He groans when he felt that my lips were on his. And he tried to guide me up and down on his manhood.

We both moaning in satisfaction, I didn’t know blowing someone in prohibited place will f*****g turn me on, but it did. As my panties is soaking wet because of him.

“You’re going to be the death of me, Rosie.” He growls.

“Die for me then.” I remark and I went on him fast.

The hands that holding my hair and my cheeks tightened. “That’s it, baby. I’m going to come.”

Then the asshole did come inside my mouth, and I tasted him. He tastes sweet and salty. But I like his taste.

He made me stood up and made me lean my tiny frame on his huge built. His left arm was circled on my waist, his right hands he used it to wipe the tiny smudge of his come in to my face. After that, he kissed me soft and sweet. A very different kiss from what we used to kissed before.

“How come I am so mad at you and yet I am infuriatingly drawn to you?” I asked him, it was meant to just stay in my head, but by the way he smiles at me, I know I said it out loud.

He kissed me on my lips again, this time with his tongue “I love my taste when it’s mixed on you.” He smirks, he opened the door “Meet me at the town plaza tonight.”

We both leave Professor McNeil’s office, he kissed my forehead once again “And I wanted that canvass. Give it to me.”

Why does this fake relationship is getting out of hand? Why does I feel that were making this real? “After the checking, Mister.”

He winks at me “Plaza tonight.”

“Blaze?” I called out to him before he leaves the room.

“Yeah?”

“Tell me what you feel earlier, am I right?”

He smirks “I might tell you tonight.” Then he leaves.

I didn’t answer him, because there’s no saying no to Blaze Mayhem.