“You should be ashamed of yourself, Viktor.”
“Me? You’re the one mentoring someone who has no business being here. And Kaleb Andrews should have his head examined for approving such a boy to step foot on campus.”
“The next time you want to measure dick size in front of Omnias and colleagues, I’ll take your ass right to Andrews.”
“Don’t you mean to Headmaster Vetter?” Viktor looked at me.
“No. I meant to Kaleb Andrews.”
Viktor immediately reached up and loosened his tie. Kaleb Andrews and Viktor weren’t the closest of friends, and it was no secret that Viktor didn’t see eye to eye with Kaleb on certain topics.
“Why would you get him involved, Christos?” he asked.
I returned the smug smile to Viktor and then smiled politely to the bartender as he set our drinks in front of us.
“Mr. Christos,” the bartender said as he handed me a small piece of folded paper. Once he’d walked away, I opened the paper so the prying eyes of Viktor couldn’t see it.
Omnias Mr. Kessler and Mr. Smith inquired about the Apollo suite.
Without giving Viktor any indication of the contents of the note, I folded the paper and slipped it into the pocket inside my suit. Ryder would have a good time tonight in the Apollo suite. It’d be the first taste of what he’d get to experience at Omnia Academy.
Instigated by the bartender’s note, dirty thoughts percolated in my mind. I made my way to the table with the glass of whiskey in hand and my eyes glued to Ryder’s face. My dick began to stir with the visual of Ryder on his knees sucking some random professor’s cock. What I wouldn’t give to wolfishly watch in the dim corner as he took a load down his throat. Puffy cock-sucking lips would look perfect on him.
18
Ryder
December
Finally, dinner ended, and people began to mingle and roam around. Finn gave me a look, checking to see if I wanted to go off to find this Apollo suite. I nodded subtly.
“Louis and Mr. Christos, would it be alright if Ryder and I walked around some?” Finn asked.
Without looking at one another, Atlas and Louis nodded. Finn and I each had full glasses of Coke, so we picked them up to take with us.
“Make sure you introduce yourselves to others,” Atlas said as we stood.
“Yes, sir. We will,” I replied.
Finn looked like he knew the way, so I just followed his lead. I was surprised by how crowded it already was in the lounge. Lots of professors were there having drinks and chatting. But everyone was nice to us. It seemed that every few feet, we were stopped by someone who welcomed us or congratulated us on becoming Omnia.
Finn downed his Coke and set the glass on the bar in the lounge. He motioned for me to do the same. As soon as I set the glass on the counter, he gestured with his head toward the doorway to the other hall.
“This place is massive,” I said when we stepped into another long hallway. “I can’t imagine living here.”
“I think Andrews mainly holds parties and shit here,” Finn said quietly.
“Did the students at Dawson & Clarke’s tell you what was in the Apollo suite?” I asked as I glanced at the art on the walls while we walked. I needed to do my best to fit in, so whatever the fuck it was, I needed to go along with it.
“Dick.”
My stomach dropped, and heat burned its way up my neck. From his pocket, Finn pulled out the two napkins we received at the bar. He opened one of the napkins, revealing a folded piece of black satin. I took it and unfolded it to reveal a half mask.
Finn took the other mask from the other napkin and immediately put it over his eyes. He tied it behind the back of his head as he spoke quietly. “It’s supposedly the place to suck dick at this party.”
Fuck. I tried to force myself to calm down as I put the mask on. My hands shook as I tied it, but I knew this kind of stuff was coming. I knew sex was a huge part of signing on for the academy. I was going to have to face this and fall in line with the other students soon enough, so now was as good of a time as any.
“So, the guy in there won’t know who we are?”
