C20 CHAPTER TWENTY

MARIE RICHWOOD

Sauntering into the cafeteria in my extremely tight and short uniform, I loved the feel of eyes on me. My beauty was a charmer and I was proud of it. I walked smugly to Cyrus who was busy reading a book at a table, his food forgotten. He was looking so cool and handsome sitting there; I blushed at the thought of those sexy mouths of his that had been on mine the day before