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Raven's POV

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Raven's POV

"Why do we have to take History?" Chloe complained as Sophie and I walked with her down the hallway.

"It freaking sucks," Sophie frowned,  hugging her textbooks.

I remained silent, only being able to focus on the throbbing ache between my legs.

Maybe losing my virginity the night before school wasn't the best idea.

I knew Cassian was big, but I didn't expect him to struggle to fit.

I can still feel his harsh thrusts even though we had finished hours ago.

"Are you sure you're okay, Raven?" Sophie asked. "You're kind of walking with a limp."

The fact that Cassian was being gentle with me since it was our first time scared me.

What's going to happen when he's not?

"I'm fine," I said. "It's just a minor injury from the tennis match."

Chloe smiled. "I still believe I wasn't there to see you! I would have been cheering your name the loudest."

"Not more than her mom," Sophie joked and we laughed as we entered the lounge.

My eyes immediately landed on Cassian as he sat in his usual corner, in deep concentration with his textbook.

My cheeks began to burn and I quickly looked away.

Sophie smiled brightly before pointing at him. "Look, Cassian's here. We should ask if he wants to practice."

"Ugh, I can't believe we have to present tomorrow," Chloe groaned as we walked over to Cassian.

The first thing he did was looking up at me through his glasses and I instantly froze.

That look that I once thought was innocent was gone.

All I could see were the eyes which looked at me as he relentlessly slammed himself into me.

"Hi?" Was all he said to us, his voice innocent and shy.

I glared at him for fooling me all this time.

I thought I was the evil one here, but it was him disguised as an angel all along.

"We were wondering if you would want to practice for the presentation tomorrow," Sophie spoke to him.

He finally looked away from me and turned his attention to Sophie.

He adjusted his glasses. "Um, how long will that take?"

"We'll be quick," Sophie said. "And I can always help you study later."

He cleared his throat before standing up. "It's-it's ok, I can come."

He glanced at me and I felt butterflies strongly fluttered in my stomach.

Jeez, what the hell was helping to me?

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