I tried talking to her, I tried shaking her shoulder, and, as a last resort, I slapped her face before I could get her to acknowledge my existence. At...that, not surprisingly, she tried to pull away from me, but she really had no place to run.She continued to cry for a few more minutes, then she fainted. I didn't know if that was a good sign or a bad one, but I moved her into the shade beside the other woman and turned my attention back to the man. His back was a mess, but there were no bones. Most of them weren't even trained in how to use the swords they had, using them as a status symbol rather than a weapon. We gathered all the swords we could as I suspected we would need them one day.During this time my relationship with the Youngest Lokhoni (as she was known) grew. I was reminded of my obligations. I had saved all the unattached women from death and they were now my responsibility. No Way was I taking that on. I took YL as my mate and attended to a few of the others. Again. And I heard Jacob just laugh at me. So I walked down the bus and took a seat. Luckily for me, they sat at the front of the bus. But I saw Charlie look down at me a few times. I pretended I didn’t see him and we arrived at school. I walked straight to the sowing class. And the other guys went to the woodshop. As I entered the class I saw Ann sitting there drinking her coffee and eating some toast, while she sat looking at her phone. She sat there in a semi-long dress in white with big beautiful. My lips parted out of need to taste him, and I heard him laugh softly. ‘You’re so eager.’ he said, his hips pressing forward just enough to place himself between my lips. ‘Is this what you want?’ he asked. My eyes slowly began to open when I felt him begin to enter my mouth. Without answering verbally, I gently nodded my head up and down, and it seemed to be an appropriate response. ‘Mmm, good…’ His hips continued to press forward, and he inched his way into my mouth. My jaw had to open wider.