Page 3 of Isabela

Needless to say, he glared and flayed me alive with his words about how I needed to slow down and pay attention. It doesn’t matter how many times I apologized from the ground, it just seemed to piss him off more.

Sighing, I wait until I’m in my last class of the day and seated before I check my message from Uncle Eli.

Uncle Eli: I’m still not completely appeased, but I’ll send a dress, heels, and a makeup and hair girl to your apartment before the event. I expect your tattoos covered and any piercings removed, Isabela. Do not test me.

The last words make me flinch as if they’re physical blows. I may push back with my teachers and act as if I don’t care what people think of me, but I very much care what my uncle thinks. He’s a beast of a man and I never want to be at his mercy again.

Of course, Uncle. Thank you.

Blinking quickly to keep the tears of frustration and shame at bay, I put my phone away before pulling out my laptop to take notes. If my hands are shaking or I’m breathing a little heavier, no one has to know but me.

GAEL

I’m waiting for my wife after having some of the most painful office hours of my life. I gave my Ancient Civilization I class an assignment earlier in the week that’s due at the end of the month.

You’d have thought I’m asking them to translate hieroglyphics instead of choosing a topic and researching it.

I love teaching, but hate the entitled little shits this university is accepting. I’m at this school for many reasons, so I have to suck it up while I’m recruiting for the Eagna Society.

We only find the best and brightest people who will continue to open doors for our organization, while making them untouchable.

Our influence is well known for making any dream come true, as long as you are willing to give us your allegiance and support. You also have to be chosen, and few people are that lucky.

“I’m here, I’m here,” Aria giggles as she rushes into my office. “I got pulled into conversation by some of the faculty, and you know how that goes.”

There’s nothing worse than a professor who enjoys hearing himself talk, and there are far too many of them in the history department.

“I was wondering if I was going to have to send a search party,” I chuckle. My voice is always deeper for her, and I watch her eyes slowly start to hood as she stands in front of me, biting her gorgeous pink lip.

Funny enough, it makes me think of something else that’s exactly that shade of pink.

“Oops?” she murmurs, her thighs starting to squeeze together.

“I think you need a maintenance spanking, Aria. I’ve had a long day, and you know I despise waiting,” I growl. Her breath hitches, her full breasts starting to pebble as she processes my words.

“Yes, Sir,” Aria whispers. The words managing to sink straight to my cock, and I swallow back a moan.

“Close the door, wife, and then come get what you deserve,” I rumble.

Gasping, she closes the door, but I stop her from locking it, standing and walking over to her.

“No lock,” I warn her, enjoying how a blush starts to flood over her skin. Aria loves the possibility of an audience.

Sometimes, I’ll follow her into the restroom at a restaurant and fuck her up against the wall, gagging her with my fingers, so she won’t scream. My beautiful wife is a dirty girl and all mine.

“Of course not,” she squeaks out, making me grin. I fucking love this woman.

Her hair is loose down her back, blonde waves of beauty. Pushing her pale blue sweater off her shoulders until it slips down her arms and puddles on the floor, I repeat her word back to her. “Oops.”

Aria is practically panting with need as I lean, ghosting my lips over hers. Keening as she rises onto her toes for more, I shake my head.

“Greedy,” I admonish her. While she pouts, I tug her to where my couch is for when I see students.

Funnily enough, it’s the perfect place to spank and fuck my wife too.

Sitting down, I pull hard until she falls, sprawled over my legs. Chuckling, I push the dress up her thighs, slowly massaging the skin.

“Sir, please,” she whimpers, falling into her role perfectly.

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