C3 Chapter 3

"The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing." ~Socrates

Loud bells clang in the distance, pulling me out of my memories once again. The beautiful man playing the lyre suddenly stops, his full, sensuous mouth pinched into a tight line. "We've run out of time, I'm afraid."

My heart leaps as he stands and holds out a hand to help me out of bed.

If Clay was sexy

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