Chapter 88 - Don't Touch Me Part 3

*Warning explicit scenes. Not suitable for all readers.

*Not joking, warning bottom half not suitable for all readers.

*You have been warned.

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"You spoke bad about them and that's not acceptable. Don't you know they hold absolute power over the student body?" He said as his face stared to slightly flush while his eyes started to glaze over. "So what? I will always do what I believe is right regardless of what some pompous aristocratic says." Suddenly her eyes grew wide as she felt something poke her abdomen. "My aren't you willful..." He said slowly as his hand slowly moved towards the center of her chest. Ariana started to panic, she needed to break free but to do that the young man had to just move forward.

"What is your name!" She shouted as his hand gently moved down her chest to her robe's belt. He pulled it apart easily and opened her robe. He looked at her fair body, she glowed whiter then the moon flowers causing him to lick his lips. His eyes started to blaze with desire as he watched her closely. "Flint, Flint Remo." He said as a wicked smile spread across his face. Ariana's face paled as he said his name. "The Student Council President?!" She gasped. Flint chuckled darkly he moved his hand to her breast and started to squeeze with all his might.

Ariana screamed in pain. She could feel the bulge on her abdomen started to twitch and she shut her mouth. "That face! That face is so beautiful.... it makes me want to do more." He said as his breathing started to become uneven. Ariana gritted her teeth as he began to squeeze again, tears started to pool and spill out of the corners of her eyes. "That looks delicious." He said as he moved forward and licked her tears. Ariana started to tremble again. He then grabbed her chin and kept her face in place. "So does this." He said before he sealed her lips. Ariana was mortified, she couldn't stop the tears from flowing. He then moved his fingers and applied pressure to her cheeks, making her open her mouth. His tongue ravished the inside making her come to her senses. She moved her right foot over his left leg and placed it just beside his foot. She raised her left leg and placed her foot right in the center of his legs. She pushed up her hips upwards and rotated her body, causing Flint to crash beside her. She was above him now and used the opportunity to punch him right in the face.

She made contact and then scrambled to get up. She started running as fast as she could. "Ari-an-a." Flint's singing echoed among the trees. "Y-o-u can't get aw-ay!" Ariana pushed herself forward, tripping over roots and fallen branches. "Don't make this hard for yourself. You might as well submit, you will be one with me sooner or later." Ariana shivered as tears continued to fall. Her feet and legs were starting to go numb and she didn't know how much longer she could last.

She weaved between more trees and foliage until she ran into something hard and fell back to the ground. "Ari-an-a?" Flint sang again. It was over, she didn't think she could get back up. A dark figure stood over her as her robe lay open and her hair was fanned out. "Please don't, I beg you." She whispered as her tears continued to fall.

The dark figure's hand stretched out and reached for Ariana. She closed her eyes and waited for it to be over. She had no fight left in here, she was done... at least that's what she wanted to person to think. The moment the person's guard was down she would punch them in the throat and run.

She held her breath waiting for the person to get closer when suddenly she felt a familiar sensation. Comfort, security, and longing. The hand had slipped behind her neck and gently coaxed her it a sitting position. He then lifted her up into a princess carry with ease. Her head laid against the crook of his neck and a familiar scent surrounded her. "Cayden.... sniff... Cayden..." She cried softly. "Shhh, everything will be alright. Don't let them hear you." He whispered gently. Ariana brought up her hand and covered her mouth, trying her best to muffle her crying but she couldn't stop her tears from flowing over her hand and landing on his collar.

Cayden tightened his hold on Ariana and stealthily left the woods. After some time Ariana calmed down, she laid silently against Cayden until she could see the bathhouse. "Are they waiting for me?" She asked with a slightly hoarse voice. "No... Xander escorted the girls back while my friends are helping me search for you." He said gently bringing relief to Ariana. "Do you want them to tend to you?" He asked but Ariana shook her head no. "I don't want anyone else to see me." She answered honestly and clutched her robe closed.

"I will send them a quick message and then you can get cleaned up, okay." He said but Ariana stayed silent. The bathhouse had already been emptied and the sign for self service was still up. "Don't worry no one is here at this time of night." Cayden said as he carried her towards the men's changing room while she stayed in complete silence.

Cayden sat her down on the wooden bench, he quickly pulled out the blue parchment and wrote a message. After it burst into a blue flame he quickly changed into a robe and slippers. He walked over to Ariana who was horribly pale and stretched out his hand. "Can you get up?" He asked softly. Ariana shook her head no. "I'm in so much pain." Cayden paled as his gaze dropped down to her waist.

He clenched the hand he held out and dropped it to his side. He gritted his teeth as he swallowed back the words he refused to utter, a vein popped out from his neck and his eyes were filled with bloodlust. Ariana looked at him in confusion, she couldn't understand his anger and started to fiddle with her fingers. "My feet... hurt and legs are numb from running...." She said shyly and Cayden instantly relaxed. He quickly picked her up and walked out of the change room in silence.