“Why are you so modest all of a sudden? You were going to take it all off for us before.” I shrug.
Fury sparkles in her narrowed eyes. “Fine. Do you want to see them?” She drops her arms and then reaches behind her back.
My jaw drops. I wasn’t expecting that she would give in that easily. I’m a bit disappointed, to be honest, but my cock doesn’t care. It’s already getting harder from the anticipation. My attention is completely riveted to her rack, so I’m too late to avoid the missile she hurls in my direction. Something sharp connects with my temple. My head jerks back, and pain explodes in my forehead.
Clenching my jaw, I touch the sore spot, and my fingers come down smeared with blood. What the actual fuck. How did she manage to cut me? She’s only a Norm. My vision becomes tinged in red as the wrath of a thousand gods runs through me.
“I’m going to kill you,” I say tightly.
The girl’s eyes widen, and she finally seems to realize she messed with the wrong Idol.
I’m about to turn her worst nightmare into reality when movement at my back makes me stop.
“What the hell is going on here?” Principal Fallon asks.
Ah, fuck. Fun is over. For now.