an

to attending school, but being on a perso

was now excited

nstitute was arguably t

ids to study before they were sent off to Ivy League schools, but to me

r for my poor grades, but I wa

xcited, and it all had to do with the fact tha

morning routine was complete. I prided myself on self-c

places, but today was an exception. A little bit of mascara, concealer, and lip g

I had tailored to my liking. Finishing the look with a pair of Mary Janes and white soc

was so m

e towards the big black doors at the end of

, then twice

ll asleep. I glance down at my watch; we still had 20 minutes b

nd, I open the door an

room was nic

ine, Alessio's room was filled with dark colors ranging

massive room, while the other end was adorned with a grand fireplace, a wet bar, and a se

made bed and slumping down on it. I can hear the shower running from behin

behind me and looking through my notifications. Giggl

I guess I loved the attentio

in Italian sounded that I stopped and looked up, m

imself, with rippling muscles across his back, shoulders, and

ts in Italian at the man on the other end for his inability to do his

stood Alessio in what appeared to be a large bathroom at the vani

as wet and clung to his forehead, and from my position, I could make out his reflection

s were long forgotten, along with the fear of his inti

the sight of Alessio's strong, lean body and the way the muscles in his

the reflection of his front in the mirror. It f

h veins running down them to his torso where a tattoo lay wi

it was, I didn't worry too much about it because my attention n

s of his V-line. I followed the path of the trail until it disappeared

op the inappropriate thoughts about just how much his na

n was p

rned to showcase the tan skin on his muscular back, I

tively fresh, and I highly

throw my phone across the room and storm out, but I knew th

attractive as Alessio would have

replaced with content as I rem

have fucked women, but did he smile at them? C

o

and dumps, I had a better advantage. A much m

m the ajar door to give him his privacy and began

.

s later, and I only knew because I stopped hear

s, crossing my ankles behind me to stop them from swinging back

ooked irr

te briefs, too distracted by using the towe

ally drifting a little higher before my cheeks heat and I

was pa

ir hitting the skin of my thighs from where

hers at my school weren't expecting that, for I had caught their wandering

my looks, especially in my school uniform, were uncomfor

snap up as his eyes widen. Immediately, the towel in

turns into something resembling annoyance and frust

lking away from me and disappearing behind

idn't even look at me like those other m

ast few buttons on the shirt. "You cannot just barge into my bedroom when you please. And you certain

at me. "Get off." His tone is cold, so different from the kind man

sweet man, not

out my clothes, instantly rushing to defend myself. "I-I knoc

e?" He snaps before his eyes scan my uniform-clad figure. Real

for

of his nose before sighing out. "I was

, shifting u