He'd borrow clothes and make it back to his house. No one would be the wiser.Suddenly the hallway behind him exploded into violent cheering. He whirle... in terror, gaping dumbly horrified at the sight. The entire length of the hallway was lined with Zeta Sisters. Each outside her door. They taunted, jeered, and whistled, several beating the walls and floor with crops and canes. Princess Jasmine blew an air-horn at him, the ear-shattering sound of it sending Brad sprawling back, landing painfully. My mind fills in the blanks of the body I’ve never seen. . . toned arms, a hardened six-pack, the notorious V trailing from his stomach, the happy trail of light brown hair. . . I can feel myself grow wet at the thought, making it even easier to slip one of my fingers inside. I gasp. God, it’s been way too long. My mind wanders back to Kaleb as my fingers slowly pump in and out. His lips crush down on mine, his hands run across my breasts, gently pinching my nipples. I imagine the way he grabs. Simply put she was a conniving bitch who wanted to blackmail or subjugate her. Kaarthen's cup was drugged and even the sugar was laced. If she had leverage by getting something out of Kaarthen or holding something over her, she figured she would have control over Marcos as well.Hearing enough of her thoughts to understand no good could come out of talking, Kaarthen shot the conversation. “This is disgusting tea.” Kaarthen said without even touching it. “It would have been better if you had. He gave me a sharp reply similar to the one I had given him earlier. We staggered up to the taxi depot, and paid for a ride back to my place, I started to question why the others were in the taxi but didn’t give the driver any of their destinations. This was quickly stopped by Ryan kissing me, I was amazed by how great of a kisser he was, I didn’t want to let his tongue go, but unfortunately we had to as we had reached my apartment block. We piled out of the taxi whilst Harry paid the driver..