December
We were just four days away from the start of term, and tonight was the annual party to welcome the incoming first-year students. The party took place in Kings Point at Kaleb Andrews’ mansion, about an hour from the academy, in Long Island. All the professors, mentors, academy council members, and some of the Kings would attend. Typically, the Kings who are specifically looking for an Omnia would attend, but there were others who attended to show support for the academy and the new students.
The party gave the students a chance to meet the other first years along with the professors, while giving the Kings an opportunity to mingle with the students. It also gave the young men a taste of what was to come. It wasn’t uncommon to witness someone getting a blow job somewhere on the grounds. Usually, as everyone dispersed from the party, nearly everyone had shot their wad at least once. While it was a way for Louis and me to get each other off, I didn’t think I’d have an opportunity for anyof that this time. My eyes would be glued to Ryder, as it would be his first dinner party among others in the society. Granted, being eighteen and in college, Ryder probably had had his share of sex-filled parties, but this was on a different level from other parties. I knew he was nervous because on our way to his spa appointment, he was full of questions, mainly about the spa.
“What are they going to do to me there?”
“That sounds rather negative, don’t you think? Spas are relaxing, and they do things for you and your benefit.”
“I guess.”
“Try to focus on the positive part of it. They’ll give you a haircut, wax and trim any areas that require it, and will give you a massage.”
“Are they going to wax my ass crack?”
“Yes.”
“Great,” he mumbled sarcastically.
“You’ll love how it feels afterward.”
“Doubtful. Does everyone get the same haircut?”
“No. It’s not the military, Ryder.”
After a few minutes of silence, he spoke up about the party this evening.
“Is there something specific I’m supposed to wear tonight?”
“Yes, a suit and tie. We’re going to pick it up after we leave the spa.”
“What are you wearing tonight?”
“A suit and tie as well.”
“Where is the party?”
“It’s about an hour away, in Long Island at Kaleb Andrew’s home.”
“He’s the president of the Omnia Academy Council, right?”
I turned to face him, somewhat stunned he remembered the detail of who Kaleb was. I had to remind myself from time to time that Ryder had a photographic memory.
“That’s right. He’s the head of the council that is the connecting piece between the academy and the Kings of Jupiter.”
“Got it,” Ryder said as the car slowed and parked along the curb in front of the spa.
Inside the spa, we were immediately greeted by Curtis. He was the assistant who would help Ryder move between the stations that were required by the academy. Curtis served me a cup of tea after he showed Ryder to the showers.
“He’s a bit nervous,” I told Curtis when it was just us.
“He seemed hesitant to disrobe. Most of the incoming Omnia students aren’t that shy,” Curtis replied with a smile.
He’s not like the others. My protective side spoke up. “He’s been through a lot.”
“We’ll be sure to take extra care,” Curtis reassured me.
About ten minutes later, Ryder reappeared wearing a white plush robe and a worried expression.
