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The Ritual Shantel Tessier 12020K 2023-08-28

She looks back over where I was just standing and then back at ain

“Blake?” I snap, grabbing her arrip and drag her into a nearby room that just happens to be empty

“Don’t touchall of her books to the floor as I shut the door behind us

“What in the fuck is going on with you?” I de in her face

Her eyes narrow up at oes to do it again, and I grab her wrists, spinning her around, and wrap my free hand around the front of her I pin both of her arms to her chest, her back pressed to my front “Fuck all of you” She sniffs, then her body softens against

“Hey” I let go of her and spin her around to faceShe drops her head, and I grip her chin, forcing her to look up aton with you”

Her bloodshot eyes search“I took an oath to let you fuckelse”

My teeth grind “It doesn’t work that way …”

“Says who?” She snorts, yanking away from me “You?” Her eyes drop to my shoes and run up over my jeans and T-shirt When they reach mine, they’re full of disdain Then she quickly picks up her books before walking past me toward the door

I step in front of her and slapher exit “Blake …”

She looks athas happened that has pissed her the fuck off, and I don’t like that she won’t tella brow

This bitch is challenging me

My cock is already hard at her little attitude, but I’m also speechless Who knew Blakely was such a firecracker? I didn’t Matt always made her sound like a little flower that he had to protect from the softest breeze

I let go of the door, raisingaway I’ll let her leave right now because I have a better idea of how to remind her where she stands with me I’m not Matt I won’t put up with this shit