Page 27 of The Gargoyle in the College

He stands and gets off the couch. He wraps his arms around me. “Thank you for letting me be here with you for the evening. You know where to find me if you want me.”

Is he leaving without needing me to try to kick his ass out because I want my alone time? This is amazing!

I hug him back. “We’ll talk again later.”

He strokes my side. “If you need someone to warm your bed or something.” He winks.

“Is it going to be cold outside?”

Fuck... What am I doing? Even though I like to have him around, I don’t want him around right now. Yet, I’m saying things that can be taken as I’d want him to stay.

He shakes his head. “No, I’m a gargoyle, it’s going to be fine for me. Enjoy your night.” He kisses my forehead and leaves without needing me to say anything.

The room falls into silence when he’s gone. His woody scent lingers in my room, which is pleasant.

I sit on the bed even though I was ready to pick up my book. Maybe having him here won’t be bad.

The walls stare at me, seemingly laughing at me. There’s a simmering of heat inside me. Something about Gisett...

I can’t be wanting the big gargoyle’s cock, right? That has never happened to me. If I get horny easily, I’d probably have fucked someone before I met Gisett, but...

I run my fingers along my hair. I may not be the most sociable, but if I were to go out and look for someone to hook up with, I’d get some bites, right?

No, not that thought...

I don’t want to be fucking random strangers just because.

But when Gisett shows up in my dream and my life, everything seems to make sense, when... Maybe actually, nothing makes sense.

But he has wings, and his pointy ears are real.

The sex between us is also real. I enjoyed that. How did that even happen and how was that even possible?

I let out a breath. He’s a gargoyle, which makes no sense already. When things get wild enough, nothing surprises me anymore.

I head to the window, looking in Gisett’s direction. He is supposed to be back there. He said that he could use some magic to create an illusion that the statue was there, so he could wander. There’s no telling whether I’m looking at his illusion or he actually is there.

Regardless...

Weekend is going to arrive despite the fact that I may not like what it entails. Maybe not liking it isn’t accurate. More like... uncertain about the party and the bar situation.

Chapter 13

Gisett

I let out a breath as I settle into my statue-self. The weather is fine for a gargoyle like me, while I can’t imagine a human like Laura can survive for a whole night on her own, without a blanket or anything.

More like... The moisture is wild this time of the year. Even though I’ve been here for a long time, it still annoys me.

But I’m the gargoyle tasked to protect this place, so I’m going to do just that.

I relax into my position, staring at the gate. It looks to be a boring day, but boring isn’t bad given the alternative.

My cock twitches when the fire in my stomach is still going. I want to hold Laura in my arms and wrap my wings around her. She knows she’s going to enjoy our time together.

But apparently, she decided that reading books is more important.

Now, I’m here, bored.

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