Chapter 3

Arsenio had just arrived at this place call Tuscany high where he enrolled this semester as a student. Having been assigned here, to keep the future Aliqua safe. Not that she had any recollection of who she was. Nor would she, until her eighteenth birthday. There was still a year for that day to arrive.

Four of them were assigned for this post. One had been here for two years before the Aliqua even set a foot on this campus. The other two had arrived here just now like Arsenio did. Only one amongst them was a Dampier while the other including Arsenio belong to the royal lineage and were here as a favor to Aliqua night. Their current Aliqua wanted Aliqua Athena to have a few trust worthy royals around to make the transition to her throne easier on her.

Still lost in thoughts, Arsenio heard the soft purr of an engine as the keys turned it off. He could see the black Ferrari standing proudly in front of the window where he sat, as the door opened.

It started with a pair of legs so impossibly long that they seemed to go on forever. Clad in a pair of black fuck-me heels, one tentative foot at a time. Then, a mass of glossy maroon hair was uncovered as it obscured the view of the woman's face as she bent to pick up the cell phone she had dropped.

A soft 'fuck' escaping her lips. The sound so sweet and alluring. Innocently seducing Arsenio.

Her fingers curled around the cell phone as she retrieved it and then she gracefully unfolded herself out of the car. She was a tall girl, with the most beautiful pair of breasts Arsenio had ever laid eyes on. And being with as many women as he had that was saying something. Her tight tank top did not leave much to Arsenio's imagination after all.

And then her fingers brushed into the lace of red mass as she pushed her hair behind, uncovering her face. That was when Arsenio knew he was a dead man breathing, for she was in living flesh the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

Her green eyes sparkled with mischief as she swayed her way into the coffee shop that he sat in and ordered a frappe with extra chocolate. Her lips curling into a hint of a smile as she felt Arsenio's helpless gaze on her.

She knew.

She heard it the way the air left his lungs. She knew what he was thinking. She knew he was going to be helpless.

And something gave Arsenio the feeling that she liked it. That was how Arsenio felt helpless from the first moment he laid eyes on her.

Watching her curvy hips saunter their way to his table bending to rest her elbows the rough wood. She extended one finger to swirl in his whipped cream before popping it between her lips. Licking at it graciously as she batted her eyes.

"Are you going to say something Bugatti? Or are you just going to stare?"

A smirk played on her lips as she watched him try to adjust myself into control. Trying not to think about the sweet pout of her lips as she spoke. Trying very hard not to imagine her scream.

Dipping a finger into the cup Arsenio swirled another dollop of whipped cream and waved it in front of her eyes, almost daring her to do that again.

She stared at him for one long minute before smiling to herself, her fingers curled around Arsenio's wrist. Leaning in closer she let her lips part and circle around his finger, taking it in. Arsenio felt her tongue swirl across his finger lapping up the cream before she gently sank her teeth in and sucked.

Like she was hungry.

Hungry for him.

Hinting at the pleasure she would give him by simply replacing the finger with his cock.

"I do talk mi amour. I usually do, but you have left me speechless.''

"Miss Grey?" the man behind the desk called out.

And with one last lick of his finger, she turned around to collect the frappe. Turning her face while her back was still to Arsenio she said, "See you around, Bugatti"

And with that his Aliqua left.

Miss Athena Grey, the future Aliqua and the woman of Arsenio's dreams.