Page 140 of Their Naughty Student
I wasn’t worried.
Much.
Okay, fine.I was a little worried.There was no denying I was happy with the change he’d made, but I also knew not to expect this to be easy.I figured this was the easy part.Edge certainly had a plan, and I got the feeling I was going to be front and center.
“All right, class,” Edge addressed the room.“When you’re ready, we’ll relocate to the classroom.We’ll spend one day a week in there, and today’s that day.”
When he moved toward the door, I started to follow, but was pulled up short when Cav gripped my hair, held tight.A tingle shot down my spine, igniting my lust.What did it say about me that I loved that he did that?There wasn’t much pain, but it was the actual act of him gripping my hair, holding me in place, that did it for me in ways I hadn’t expected.
“Hold up, cupcake.I didn’t give you permission to leave yet.”
I turned to face him, keeping my hands behind me.The outfit I wore did little to hide the way my nipples puckered at the gruffly spoken words.I’d found it in my locker when I arrived tonight, and I instantly knew it wasn’t something Master Chaos had selected for me.No, Master Chaos had selected relatively tame outfits.Demurewas a good word for them.
This … the black lace demi bra did little more than cup my breasts, a hint of my nipples peeking over the top edge.And the matching lace thong was so thin it wasn’t really there at all.I’d stood in front of the locker room mirror for the longest time before I finally forced my feet to move.I had agreed to this, and I’d be damned if I would allow them to intimidate me into backing out now.
Cav held up his hand, showing off what appeared to be a necklace.Upon closer inspection, I realized it was not a necklace, but a collar.
Heat slammed into me.
“While we’re at the club, you’ll be required to wear this at all times.”
Cav took the leather strap and ringed it around my neck.It was cool against my overheated skin.
“While I won’t be using a leash on you, it’s always a possibility.”He slipped his finger through the loop on the front, pulling me toward him.“For now, I expect you to remain close at all times.You are not to walk anywhere without one of us.Understood?”
“Yes, Professor,” I whispered, my voice catching on the emotion churning inside me.
“And you will not leave the building without permission.Agreed?”
“Yes, Professor.”
I knew they’d told me not to rely on the stories I’d read, but I couldn’t help it.I had no frame of reference otherwise, and since collars seemed to be an outward sign of possession for a Dominant, I took it to mean as much for the three of us.
Cav leaned in, pressed his lips to mine.“I’m very fond of this outfit, by the way.”
My breath hitched as he licked his tongue over my bottom lip.I remained as still as possible, wanting to obey his every command.
The backs of his fingers grazed my nipple.“I look forward to seeing you without it, though.”
I swallowed, the sound loud between us.
“And if you’re a really good girl, perhaps I’ll even give you a little something to remember me by.”
When he kissed me this time, it was full on the mouth.His tongue slid past my lips, meeting mine.It took everything in me not to reach for him.
“Now, cupcake, let’s join the class.”
“Yes, Professor.”
He allowed me to walk in front of him.The collar snug around my neck, a constant reminder of who I belonged to.It would take some getting used to, sure, but I wasn’t complaining.Not even a little.
Cav steered me toward another room, one I’d yet to see during my time at the club.It looked like a regular classroom with three rows of tables and chairs.From what I could tell, all of the chairs were filled, leaving no place for me to sit.
“This way, cupcake,” Cav said, his tone firm.
He led me to the front of the room, where Edge stood waiting.
“Kneel,” Edge commanded.
