Chapter 85 CHAPTER 85
I shifted, my insides turning to liquid desire, our bodies sparking as I turned, a growl escaping the man before me.
“Alira,” he growled, “you need to go to the living room now, please take her away from me before I…” he trailed off.
But his words and his actions were going in two different directions.
He clutched my things so tight I was borderline painful but fuck if that didn't feel as good.
What is wrong with me?
“I… c-cant,” Florian grunted from behind me, his voice lustful and drawn out, like speaking was hard for him.
“What do you mean you can't? Take her away from me man, I'm losing my mind! Her arousal is overwhelming my senses!”
“I can't control it either Draco! Something is happening here and you can't rely on me to be the better man, fucking hell I don't know how to do that. I'm the outcast, the weakling, the reject. Don't put it on me to be smarter and stronger now. That's on you, you're the golden boy, walk away and take her away from me. She deserves better than my ruined self anyway.”
His outpour dampened my lust and I turned towards him.
“Florian,” I whispered, cupping his face in my hand, “you're not any of that, I keep telling people to stop being assholes about you. Don't tell me I have to deal with you saying the same crap to yourself as well.”
“Princess I don't know what's come over me, my dragon is the one screeching out there, he's possessed too and keeps screaming at me to…”
“To do what?” I pressed, squeezing my thighs.
Goodness, even his pain was turning me on, what the fuck?
“I…”
“Florian?”
“To mate with you, he's sure you're the one but he doesn't understand that you deserve better than a male like me. You deserve him. Choose him and leave me here. I'll be fine.”
“Sorry to disappoint you but I'm no better. I couldn't save you today because of duty and work and everything on my shoulders,” Draco muttered, “that guilt lives fresh inside of me. You deserve better.”
‘Zade,’ my mind whispered.
So I slowly extracted myself from them, a vicious push and pull fighting with their instincts while my body interpreted it as foreplay.
When I finally got away, I nearly fainted again. I was weak from the inside out and needed food, water, rest, anything but the intense pounding my pussy was screaming for right now.
“Go Alira, before I lose my mind. Fuck, go away from here now!”
For once I was t a stubborn brat and I ran, as much as I could, through the corridor, past his home office, and I pulled myself down the stairs, rubbing Styx's calling stone.
I heard the door open and I increased my pace, rushing towards the big door.
“Please come back baby, I promise just to hold you,” I heard Florian's plea from inside the room.
He was still, I could tell, unlike the Principal who was fighting with himself and the door.
Both were panting.
Both needed me and I needed them as much if not more.
I stood at the door, Styx on the other side and these two men here.
Gods I wanted to say fuck it and let them satisfy this curling desire in my belly.
But I just survived a leech attack.
That would be purely stupid of me.
So I opened the damn door and met Styx already bent before the front porch and positioned carefully for me to climb.
“Thanks girl, you're always saving me,” I whispered as I weakly mounted her back, my hand holding her neck gently.
She didn't run like the wind as usual and her didn't show any form of discomfort towards my hand on her neck.
But then he was running towards a different, strange direction.
“Styx? Where are you going?” I asked in panic, as though the horse could suddenly talk.
She kept moving, as though towards the library but she took the right turn and not the left that would have led us there.
I didn't even know why she was heading to the library and not my hostel.
“You're supposed to take me to the hostel Styx,” I groaned weakly, the arousal fading and the true state of my body showing up.
My heart, thighs, ligaments, claws and throat hurt intensely while the rest of my body felt different degrees of pain.
Every one of Styx's pounces on the ground hurt me further and as the terrain got stranger, so did that fear steadily return.
It was the fact that I took a wrong turn, that's how I ended up in this situation and now this horse with a mind of her own was taking me to somewhere I didn't know and I was panicking.
But it wasn't a bushy path, there were houses the longer we went, residential houses from what I could see.
As though the Academy was just a front for a town behind us.
People were milling about, going on their daily business, I couldn't see them clearly but it had that feeling of a fresh town, not overcrowded.
The houses weren't built with stone like the Academy but red bricks that were used in making homes of mostly two storey each.
And Styx was heading in there, a location in mind.
I wondered again where she was taking me to, maybe Eruwan’s house or something but I couldn't be sure.
Not until I saw a girl running out, a man behind him.
Zade.
“Oh Styx, you're wonderful,” I gushed, my heart shaking with relief as she ran to the duo.
It was feeling hot inside of me and I realised outward as well when I stood up from her back.
“Shut, your hair,” I jerked, rushing down from her back. “Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry,” I cried, going closer to… I don't even know what to do. I'd burned Styx, fuck, I burnt her hair with my unhealthy body.
“Leave her, I'll take care of her,” the lady muttered from behind me, “Zade take her inside. I recognise that temperature, it's a sign she was burnt out completely and somebody tried to charge her up.”
“I know,” he growled as he lifted me off the ground, his face expressionless. “Who's the fucker that restored you to half strength and sent you out like this?”
Sorry baby, I wish I could tell you but I doubt you'd want to know what the two men who saved me were going to do if they hadn't forced me to leave.
What I wanted them to do to me.
Shit, it's official, I'm going mad.