Chapter 38 Thirty-eight - Blaine

• I grind my teeth together as Azira walks into the classroom without a glance in my direction. The blood lust she ignited in me can't be quelled and yet she's given me the cold shoulder ever since we fucked.
• I thought it was supposed to be the virgin that gets hooked on the person who takes it after the first fuck, not the other way around. Clearing my throat, I force my attention away from the bane of my existence and get out the textbook for the anatomy class. It's been an entire week since we took things too far and then she ran, too scared to face the truth.
• That she's as fucked up as me.