TAMING THE PLAYBOY ALPHA - Chapter 67: Chapter 67
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: FEELINGS AND DESIRE
FREYA'S POV:
"Fuck." He groans painfully, panting just as fast as I am.
I dig my claws into his clothed back, crying out loud from the sudden intense pleasure.
"Silas..." I cry, feeling a bit of wetness in my eyes.
"You're so fucking wet." He groans, digging his face into my neck again, taking in a big whiff of my scent. "You're driving me crazy."
I ignore his words, seeking my own pleasure. I waste no time grinding back against his fingers that are just barely scratching the itch inside me.
I force them to go deeper before pulling away and forcing my hips forward again, getting that mind fucking friction.
"Shit." He growls, biting on his lower lips as he watches my hips grind on his fingers.
He pushes another in and my body convulses again, vibrating as my pleasure begins peaking.
I sigh once he slowly slips his finger out. Catching my nyeak body with his other hand, he holds me to him so `on't fall backwards.
The s from cold each other's gaze for a moment before he dripping wet fingers up to his lips, and
"I need yo em while I'm watching.
while I take a deeper inside what what we had just done really dawns ht of reality crashing back hard.
"I don't want to ru.
in this classroom." Hied tomato, trying to hide my chuckles, holding me in place.
frustration.
My body begins to vibrate, not after showing me all against my will as my pleasur
"Stop teasing me!" I whine, swatting at his arm that doesn't budge.
He chuckles briefly before letting me sit up on my own.
His playful demeanor suddenly goes still and he puts more distance between us, stepping a feet away from me.
I suddenly feel rejected, wondering what's wrong and wanting to ask, but the doors suddenly fly open.
"Where is she?" Xena barges in.
My heart somersaults in my chest, turning to look at her.
She looks round the room before her eyes fall on me, still sitting on the table.
"Freya!"
She rushes to me and I jump down in time for her to engulf me in a tight hug.
"I heard everything. Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?" She asks hysterically.
I don't know what answer to give while she assesses my face but the look in her eyes morphs into morbid shock, probably from seeing the blood.
"Is that blood? Is it yours!"
"I'm fine, Xena. It's not mine." I try to calm her.
"Oh, thank goddess." She pulls me in for a tight hug.
While I'm being strangled in the hug, more footsteps walk into the room.
"I thought I told just the two of you to show up." Silas speaks from behind me as Lucas and Adam emerge from the hallway.
"Someone has to take her back to her room." Lucas responds.
Just then, she pulls away from the strangulating hug to glare at Silas.
"I have every right to be here, she's my friend!" She freaks out right infront of me.
I grab onto her hand to get her to calm down, but she's too busy, engulfed in her glaring match with
Silas.
"Where were you when all this shit happened?" She asks him.
"Relax, Xena. It's not his fault." I squeeze harder on her hand to get her to focus on just me.
She ignores it or she's too engrossed in her anger.
Silas stares at her, unbothered by her misdirected anger.
"Lucas." Silas calls him, and Lucas immediately steps forward, placing a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, it's okay. She's fine, let's focus on that first." He whispers close to her ears.
She seems reluctant, staring at Silas for a while but she gives in, tearing her eyes away from him and nodding her head.
She turns back to me with a small smile.
"Let's get you washed up and in clothes that don't have blood. That good?"
"Yeah, let's do that." I nod, smiling back.
She takes my hand, guiding me away.
Just before we exit the room, I turn to look back at
Silas one last time.
His eyes watch me intensely before the side of his lips ride up in a small smile that warms my heart, and I look away.
SILAS' POV
I watch silently before they both exit the room and are a good distance away.
The smile drops from my lips instantly, and I turn to the both of them.
"Did you take care of it?"
"We silenced everyone that witnessed the scene. No one is going to have the guts to talk about it in the open." Adam responds.
It's subtle but the frown on his face is almost as intense as Xena's, which makes me question just how close his relationship with Freya is.
But that's another topic for another day, so I push that away from my mind.
"The Norman guy is hospitalized currently, and his expulsion is already being processed." Lucas adds.
I nod at their reports.
Left alone, I would have done the courtesy of taking him to the hospital.
After breaking his limbs by shattering his bones, I would have left him there to grovel in more pain, just for even considering to force himself on her.
If I had done that though, Freya would blame herself for his eventual demise, eventually obtaining the opposite of what I intended.
The best idea I came up with was to simply cripple him and send him out of school.
He won't be here to bother her anymore, or have hands and legs to search for her again.
"You can leave now."
I make my way towards the exit as well. I need a run to get me out of this murderous mood before I hurt someone.
"Silas." Lucas calls out, suddenly stepping into my path.
I pause, sighing to hold back my frustration that's almost reaching it's brim.
"What?"
"There's a video circulating in school. Someone videoed the both of you right outside the library, making a... scene. We got them to take it down, ofcourse, but a lot of people have already seen it."
"A video is the farthest thing I want to worry about right now, Lucas."
I try to turn around him and leave, but he hops right into my path again, blocking me.
"Silas!"
"What?" I'm getting more annoyed with every second.
"Can you stop for a moment and just look at what you're doing? Do you even know what's at stake with this relationship of yours with Freya?"
I snarl now, stalking slowly towards him. "You do not need to constantly remind me about responsibilities right now, Lucas. Not with this current situation."
"I will stop when you stop using excuses to keep avoiding what is infront of you. You have feelings for her."
"Whether I have feelings for her or not is none of your goddamn business."
"Not when the future of Bloodmoon rests on it. It is my business."
I scoff now, chuckling bitterly at his change. "You were more than happy setting up this bet, now you're shying away knowing fully well that I'm going to win."
"Open your eyes, Silas. This is already more than a bet. It's long since passed that threshold. You literary changed your entire class schedule to chase her here. Have you stopped to ask yourself what exactly it is that you're doing?"
I growl menacingly at him.
"I do not need you to remind me of responsibilities. You constantly grow on my nerves, and I hope this is where this ends. If you have nothing else to report, then get out of my way." He proves stubborn, relentlessly standing in my way. But eventually, he gives in, stepping aside for me to pass.
FREYA'S POV:
"Fuck." He groans painfully, panting just as fast as I am.
I dig my claws into his clothed back, crying out loud from the sudden intense pleasure.
"Silas..." I cry, feeling a bit of wetness in my eyes.
"You're so fucking wet." He groans, digging his face into my neck again, taking in a big whiff of my scent. "You're driving me crazy."
I ignore his words, seeking my own pleasure. I waste no time grinding back against his fingers that are just barely scratching the itch inside me.
I force them to go deeper before pulling away and forcing my hips forward again, getting that mind fucking friction.
"Shit." He growls, biting on his lower lips as he watches my hips grind on his fingers.
He pushes another in and my body convulses again, vibrating as my pleasure begins peaking.
I sigh once he slowly slips his finger out. Catching my nyeak body with his other hand, he holds me to him so `on't fall backwards.
The s from cold each other's gaze for a moment before he dripping wet fingers up to his lips, and
"I need yo em while I'm watching.
while I take a deeper inside what what we had just done really dawns ht of reality crashing back hard.
"I don't want to ru.
in this classroom." Hied tomato, trying to hide my chuckles, holding me in place.
frustration.
My body begins to vibrate, not after showing me all against my will as my pleasur
"Stop teasing me!" I whine, swatting at his arm that doesn't budge.
He chuckles briefly before letting me sit up on my own.
His playful demeanor suddenly goes still and he puts more distance between us, stepping a feet away from me.
I suddenly feel rejected, wondering what's wrong and wanting to ask, but the doors suddenly fly open.
"Where is she?" Xena barges in.
My heart somersaults in my chest, turning to look at her.
She looks round the room before her eyes fall on me, still sitting on the table.
"Freya!"
She rushes to me and I jump down in time for her to engulf me in a tight hug.
"I heard everything. Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?" She asks hysterically.
I don't know what answer to give while she assesses my face but the look in her eyes morphs into morbid shock, probably from seeing the blood.
"Is that blood? Is it yours!"
"I'm fine, Xena. It's not mine." I try to calm her.
"Oh, thank goddess." She pulls me in for a tight hug.
While I'm being strangled in the hug, more footsteps walk into the room.
"I thought I told just the two of you to show up." Silas speaks from behind me as Lucas and Adam emerge from the hallway.
"Someone has to take her back to her room." Lucas responds.
Just then, she pulls away from the strangulating hug to glare at Silas.
"I have every right to be here, she's my friend!" She freaks out right infront of me.
I grab onto her hand to get her to calm down, but she's too busy, engulfed in her glaring match with
Silas.
"Where were you when all this shit happened?" She asks him.
"Relax, Xena. It's not his fault." I squeeze harder on her hand to get her to focus on just me.
She ignores it or she's too engrossed in her anger.
Silas stares at her, unbothered by her misdirected anger.
"Lucas." Silas calls him, and Lucas immediately steps forward, placing a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, it's okay. She's fine, let's focus on that first." He whispers close to her ears.
She seems reluctant, staring at Silas for a while but she gives in, tearing her eyes away from him and nodding her head.
She turns back to me with a small smile.
"Let's get you washed up and in clothes that don't have blood. That good?"
"Yeah, let's do that." I nod, smiling back.
She takes my hand, guiding me away.
Just before we exit the room, I turn to look back at
Silas one last time.
His eyes watch me intensely before the side of his lips ride up in a small smile that warms my heart, and I look away.
SILAS' POV
I watch silently before they both exit the room and are a good distance away.
The smile drops from my lips instantly, and I turn to the both of them.
"Did you take care of it?"
"We silenced everyone that witnessed the scene. No one is going to have the guts to talk about it in the open." Adam responds.
It's subtle but the frown on his face is almost as intense as Xena's, which makes me question just how close his relationship with Freya is.
But that's another topic for another day, so I push that away from my mind.
"The Norman guy is hospitalized currently, and his expulsion is already being processed." Lucas adds.
I nod at their reports.
Left alone, I would have done the courtesy of taking him to the hospital.
After breaking his limbs by shattering his bones, I would have left him there to grovel in more pain, just for even considering to force himself on her.
If I had done that though, Freya would blame herself for his eventual demise, eventually obtaining the opposite of what I intended.
The best idea I came up with was to simply cripple him and send him out of school.
He won't be here to bother her anymore, or have hands and legs to search for her again.
"You can leave now."
I make my way towards the exit as well. I need a run to get me out of this murderous mood before I hurt someone.
"Silas." Lucas calls out, suddenly stepping into my path.
I pause, sighing to hold back my frustration that's almost reaching it's brim.
"What?"
"There's a video circulating in school. Someone videoed the both of you right outside the library, making a... scene. We got them to take it down, ofcourse, but a lot of people have already seen it."
"A video is the farthest thing I want to worry about right now, Lucas."
I try to turn around him and leave, but he hops right into my path again, blocking me.
"Silas!"
"What?" I'm getting more annoyed with every second.
"Can you stop for a moment and just look at what you're doing? Do you even know what's at stake with this relationship of yours with Freya?"
I snarl now, stalking slowly towards him. "You do not need to constantly remind me about responsibilities right now, Lucas. Not with this current situation."
"I will stop when you stop using excuses to keep avoiding what is infront of you. You have feelings for her."
"Whether I have feelings for her or not is none of your goddamn business."
"Not when the future of Bloodmoon rests on it. It is my business."
I scoff now, chuckling bitterly at his change. "You were more than happy setting up this bet, now you're shying away knowing fully well that I'm going to win."
"Open your eyes, Silas. This is already more than a bet. It's long since passed that threshold. You literary changed your entire class schedule to chase her here. Have you stopped to ask yourself what exactly it is that you're doing?"
I growl menacingly at him.
"I do not need you to remind me of responsibilities. You constantly grow on my nerves, and I hope this is where this ends. If you have nothing else to report, then get out of my way." He proves stubborn, relentlessly standing in my way. But eventually, he gives in, stepping aside for me to pass.
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