Page 32 of Ghost Ribbon

He fell into step beside me immediately, silver hair catching the morning light. This time he had a red flower in his hair. Weird.

“Morning, sunshine. You look like you didn’t sleep much.”

I managed a small laugh, adjusting my backpack. “Just… rough night.”

We started walking toward the main building together. I noticed Dimitri almost immediately trailing a respectful distance behind us like a very obvious shadow.

He wasn’t close enough to talk, but he was definitely following Rei. It had been happening since Monday. Rei had told me a little about him.

He seemed to be okay with it but he kept reassuring me that I shouldn’t worry about him because I kept tensing whenever he walked behind us. But Dimitri wasn’t really my fear. I tensed up whenever he got near not because of him, but because I knew Alexei could appear at his side at any moment. And I was still very much avoiding the devil.

Rei noticed me glancing back.

“Don’t worry about Dimitri,” he said gently. “It’s okay really, he won’t hurt me or you.”

I smiled a little, trying to look casual. “Hm. Just be careful.”

We kept walking, the conversation flowing easily between us like it always did.

Later, I sat in the back row, trying to focus on the professor’s voice. My ass still ached badly from a few days ago.

The door at the front of the room opened.

I didn’t think much of it at first. Students came and went all the time. But then I looked up.

Alexei.

He had no business being here. My heart stopped for a second as he walked in. His green eyes scanned the room once before locking directly onto me.

He walked straight down the aisle and slid into the empty seat right next to me. The desk suddenly felt too small. His presence filled the entire space, his long legs stretching out, his broad shoulder brushing against mine.

I froze, gripping my pen so tightly my knuckles turned white.

He leaned in slowly, his mouth close to my ear, voice low enough that only I could hear.

“You’re sitting so carefully today, Malyshka,” he murmured. “Does your pretty little ass still hurt from how hard I spanked it? Or are you just remembering how you whimpered and leaked all over my car like a desperate slut while I marked you?”

My face burned. My cock twitched in my pants, starting to harden against my will. I shifted uncomfortably, the soreness flaring up again and making it worse.

Alexei’s lips brushed the shell of my ear as he continued, voice dropping even lower.

“The way you cried and begged while I turned that cute ass red. Did you touch yourself thinking about it when you got home?”

Yes, I did.

My cock was fully hard now, pressing painfully against the front of my pants. I was terrified someone would notice, but I couldn’t move. I just sat there, trembling, as his dirty words poured into my ear.

“Be honest,” he whispered, his hand resting casually on the desk between us, fingers brushing lightly against my thigh under the table. “Are you hard right now?”

I bit my lip hard, trying not to make a sound. My face was burning. My cock throbbed, leaking into my underwear as his filthy words sank in. I hated how my body reacted to him.

Alexei leaned back just slightly, but his eyes stayed on me, dark and satisfied.

I stayed frozen in my seat for the rest of the class, heart hammering, cock aching, completely trapped by his presence and the dirty promises in his voice.

This was going to be a long day.

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