Chapter 68 Subtle touches.
By the time Quinn and I got to class, the room was already loud. Everyone wasn't even trying to hide their excitement. They were all talking at once, and I didn’t need to ask who they were talking about. It's obvious that they were talking about the new students, Domenic and Lysander.
I could see in their eyes; mostly the eyes of the girls that they were desperate to ask me about Lysander probably. Everyone already knows that I am dating Domenic, so they had their eyes fixed on Lysander. Even my stupid best friend Quinn.
I dropped into my seat and Quinn settled beside me as well. I stared ahead, pretending not to care. But my mind wouldn’t stop wandering.
What was Domenic planning this time? Why is Lysander with him? I don't know why, but my mind was restless. Lysander's presence in the human world can't be a good sign.
I had an idea that Domenic is doing all this to win me back, but the truth is , I had already decided I would forgive him eventually. He had already proven himself enough.
As if my thoughts had summoned him, the door opened and the entire class went quiet. I could even heat the way everyone held their breath as Domenic walked in, calm, confident and composed like he owned the place.
Lysander followed close behind him, just as striking but he looks so out of place. I couldn't help but think that Lysander was nervous. I won't put it past him. He was a nice guy and he's probably not use to this sort of attention. Moreover, this world is different from his, and it probably made him uncomfortable.
Everyone stared openly now. The girls whispered and gushed in excitement, others just watched with interest, while some others were storing the moment in their phone.
The teacher; Mr Jake looked very nervous. I could swear his was shaking. I mean who wouldn't be. This was a mafia lord right here in your classroom as your student. I would be fucking terrified if I was in his place.
Domenic however ignored the teacher's terrified form and smiled politely. “Hello everyone. Many of you already know me but I'll introduce myself for curtsey sake." He stood straighter which made him look taller. I had to calm my heart from racing so fast. "My name is Domenic Darkshadow, and I know I’m older than most students here, but I decided to attend because I wanted to be closer to someone important to me." His eyes found mine instantly like he knew where I was seated without the need for searching. "And because a certain kitty refuses to stop being mad at me.” He added with a wink.
My heart skipped, and heat rushed to my face as I looked away from him. I tried not to react, but it was impossible. It didn't help that everyone knew it was me and they were glancing at me.
Lysander introduced himself next. He rubbed his neck awkwardly and let out a kind smile that drove the girls insane. "Hello, my name is Lysander."
They all said waiting for him to complete his name, but when he said nothing more, the teacher stuttered. "W...what about your last name?"
Lysander looked at Domenic confused and Domenic only shrugged offering no explanation. "Uh_ I'm just Lysander. I don't have a last name."
I rolled my eyes. He really couldn’t act normal to save his life.
Quinn, of course, chose that moment to embarrass me. "He can take my last name when we get married,” she said loud enough for everyone to hear.
Everyone laughed and I shot her a sharp glare, but Lysander wasn't laughing. He definitely doesn't find it funny and he was just looking at Quinn for a long moment like she was something very interesting, or maybe he found her weird. Well I would be weirded out if someone calls me a cucumber.
Quinn couldn't handle his intense stare and she blushed and looked down.
Mr Jake cleared his throat. "Uh... You're welcome Mr Domenic Darkshadow and Mr um... Lysander. There are two empty seats at the back. You can take them."
They both started walking towards the seats, but then Domenic stopped beside my desk. He turned to Quinn with a charming smile and said. “Quinn would you mind switching seats? You can sit with my friend.” He gestured towards Lysander who was just taking his seat at the back.
Quinn didn’t even hesitate. "Really ?!" Domenic nodded, and in a second she grabbed and whispered to me. "Have fun Kate." The next thing I know, she was leaping towards Lysander's seat.
“Traitor,” I muttered to myself.
Domenic sat beside me, looking pleased. I glared at him. "Congratulations for making my best friend ditch me."
He grinned uncaring. “Its worth it, isn't it? From now on, I’m your seatmate.”
I squinted at him as I wondered what is going on in that stupid head of his. What gave him the idea of attending school?
I leaned closer and whispered, “Seriously Domenic, what are you doing here?”
He smiled sweetly and replied honestly. “Trying to win you back.”
I frowned although I found my heart oddly pleased. “You’re really going this far?” I asked quietly.
“Yes,” he answered. “And I'll go further, if I have to.”
My heart started beating faster. I hated how easily he affected me. I turned away and focused on the teacher who had already began his lecture for the day, but it didn’t help. I could feel him beside me.
His arm brushed mine once, then again and again. Each touch sent a small spark through me.
My breath hitched when he leaned close to my ear and whispered. "You smell good kitty."
I swallowed and shifted in my seat, pretending to take notes. My cheeks felt warm, and I knew I was blushing. This little cunning vampire knew exactly what he's doing to me.
He leaned closer, his voice low. I could feel his lips brushing slightly against my neck, “I’ve missed you.”
That did it! My hands shook a little and my pen fell to the floor beside his leg. I sighed in relief when he pulled away so I could pick up my pen.
Domenic is seriously messing with my head. I bent down to pick up my pen, but then a devilish idea came to my mind.
As I stood straighter, I let my hand slide briefly along his leg until they reached his thigh. He was watching me with dark eyes filled with lust.
I smirked in victory. He wanted to play didn't he? Let's play.
I trail my hand further up his thigh while maintaining eye contact with him. I absolutely loved the way his eyes darkened and his body shook like he was trying to hold himself back. I could feel the skin of his thigh vibrating underneath his pants.
Just when I got closer to his dick, I stopped. Even without touching, I could already feel how hard he was and it made me wet.
He leaned closer to my ear again and whispered, his voice rough with lust. “You’re playing a dangerous game kitty. If we weren't in public, I would make sure to sink my dick down your throat until you're begging to breath.”
My nerves exploded into flames as I imagined that scenario. Fuck I would love that!
His lips brushed the side of my neck again, barely touching. My breath caught, and my body reacted instantly.
But then the bell rang ruining the moment.
I stood up so fast my chair scraped loudly against the floor. I grabbed my bag and hurried out of the classroom, my face burning. I didn't even wait for my best friend Quinn.
Domenic is definitely going to be the death of me.