Raven’s POV
“Here’s the deal,” Cedric said, letting his trousers drop slightly to reveal his half-hardened c**k. “You want special training? Want to win that tournament? Prove you’re worth the hype? Then show me. Suck me off, satisfy me and I’ll make you a champion.”
It was silent for a while, his lustful gaze still roaming my body like a maniac. I could have sworn that he didn't mean it, but with his pants down, he f*****g meant every single word.
Professor Cedric.
This was the same man who didn't bother hiding his hatred and disapproval of me. This was the same man who made a bet with Vaughan saying I won't win the tournament. The same man who fought with Vaughan while he tried to protect me.
I could still remember his words that fateful day: Were you f*****g her too?
But now, he
