Chapter 5 Threat Of Exposure

• ​The night air hit my face as I stepped out of the business faculty building. It was past eleven, and my throat was still sore from the private lessons in Peter’s office.
• My thighs ached with every step down the path, and my jaw felt completely worn out from taking him in so deep. I adjusted my collar to hide the faint red mark near my neck, letting out a breath as I walked down the stone steps.
• ​"Working late on your thesis, Luca?" a voice called out from the shadows near the courtyard pillar.