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As quietly as possible, I sped to the pillar and peeked out into the open courtyard, hoping that my suspicion would not be confirmed.

No such luck.

A female student was kneeling in the snow in front of a young man wearing a black hoodie and...

My eyes widened.

Oh my God. The new Senseque guy.

He stood there, leaning casually against the wall, his head tilted back, while he pushed a blonde girl's head back and forth against his pants and moaned with pleasure.

I barely managed to suppress a gasp.

I wanted to look away. Really. But something held my gaze as if by magic.

It was the way his Adam's apple stood out on his defined neck, surrounded by sharp rune tattoos that looked familiar to me. The way he squeezed his eyes shut desperately, his lips slightly parted as his jaw worked. Or the fact that bulging black veins pulsed across the masculine hand with which he held the girl's head.

He lowered his head, his eyes closed, almost focused.

I knew that look from one of my ex-boyfriends.

He had trouble cumming.

Raising his head, he opened his eyes.

That was the moment our eyes met.

Shit.

At this point, it would have been wise to get the hell out of here and pray that I never had to look this guy in the eye again, because I had just caught him in the middle of a damn blowjob!

But like an idiot, I held his gaze.

It was only three seconds, but so much happened.

His grip on her head tightened. Not only the veins on his clenched hands, with which he grabbed the girl's hair, but also those on his neck now stood out clearly, forming a captivating image with the rune patterns, his irises burning yellow.

He groaned. A rough sound that made even the smallest hairs on my body stand on end.

Oh my God. He came... And all this while maintaining eye contact with me.

A shiver ran down my spine, sending goosebumps across my entire upper body, all the way to my tingling center.

He had actually come.

Finally, I managed to retreat behind the pillar.

I hastily pressed my hand to my mouth.

Fuck. What had just happened?

I hated blowjobs. Why did I even watch? What was wrong with me?

“Did you like it?” I heard the girl ask in an unnaturally high-pitched voice from the courtyard.

“Get lost…” came the reply in the form of a dissatisfied growl, which only confirmed to me what an asshole this guy was.

Hurried footsteps sounded and I thought I heard a sob, but it was drowned out by the echo of high heels.