Chapter 20
Lucius
As soon as Juno leaves, I want to punch myself in the d**k—the culprit for this fiasco.
Hmm. A variation on that might not be the worst idea. I slam and lock the door to my bedroom before I fist my c**k—eager to release the s****l energy before something in my balls explodes.
Cleaning up after, I label what happened as what it was: my worst loss to biology, ever. And it’s not Juno’s fault—she can’t help being hot as hell. But it was my idiotic idea to get her dressed up and made up on top of that, as though I wanted to challenge my self-control.
Well, I f*****g failed. Now she’s probably going to flake on the whole fartlek, even before I get the chance to parade her in front of Gram.
Maybe it’s for the best. Still, a part of me is disappointed that she’ll be out of
