"You really can'tjust throw on any old thing, right?"Rachel laughed. As did all of the other girls. Except one. The daggersTrina glared at me would ha...e taken down The Hulk. However, she managedto wrestle a smile on her face before anyone noticed."My sentiments exactly. Pay attention, girls, Charlene is on firetonight."I glanced around the party, then turned back to the Alpha of K.O."So, is there a plan for the evening? Or are we just hanging out andmingling?" I asked.Rachel arched a brow at. . I guess so," I said, sheepishly."Let's see your class schedule," she said. I handed her my class schedule. "Okay you will need an English book, a math book, and a science book. I see you are getting a lot of your required classes out of the way early - good idea. A lot of kids come in here and think college is a big party. Then they hit reality and find they have to do all their required classes before they can graduate!" "Yeah that's what my high school counselor told me too. He suggested I. "Guess there's something or someone here worth a look," I said."Definitely, John. Can't imagine any other reason for this sort of silliness, other than to keep Mages and Theurgists away," Antonelli replied."Rasputin then?" I asked."Doubtful. Tchernobog is a lot livelier than this sort of idiocy," Cyril replied, getting a nod off Aleksandr who had tagged along with Cyril."Protective colouration perhaps?" asked Morgana.Cyril frowned and then nodded slowly. "It would certainly not warrant us. I’m warm from the brandy, but the heat building in my abdomen is entirely from you. I want to taste you, to feel you all around me, but I return to my task, placing my thumbs at the base of your neck and working the knots in deep slow circles. You sigh and I feel the tension in your muscles drain a bit. With my hands on either side of your neck, I delicately drag my fingernails up your neck to the base of your skull and then run my fingers through your hair to your temples and gently rub them..