As his hand caressed the back of my bar stool, a sudden jolt of realization snapped me back to my senses. Startled, I swiftly pushed him away from my body and bolted, my legs carrying me as fast as they could. I rushed straight to my dorm, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn't fathom that I had just made out with Beelzebub, a son of a devil.
Moments later, June entered the room, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Why are you perspiring so profusely?" she inquired, stepping closer to me.
"Bel... Beelze... Bub and I," I stammered, my voice trembling as I struggled to form coherent words.
"I don't understand, Destiny. What's wrong?" June asked again, her brows furrowed with concern.
"Beelzebub and I made out in his room," I mumbled, feeling my cheeks flush with embarrassment a
