What is mine

Eggust’s Pov

I knew that I didn't need to be in this place, especially now as I felt the eyes of the women in the class piercing through my neck.

College had never been my thing, and furthering to get a masters degree wasn’t what I wanted either. I was a thousand times smarter than most of my lecturers. I knew things they didn’t, and that made most of their lectures boring to me.

The only reason I stuck around was because I knew it made mum happy. Also, now that Juss was back, I didn’t mind coming to classes everyday. I enjoyed listening to her, even though it was hard to focus on whatever she was saying, when the thoughts of having her tied to my bed, while I rammed into her, lingered.

I was a mess. The kind of mess I wanted to be, cause Juss was the center of it. “Fuck!” I cursed, as the mere thought of her got me hard and ready to go.

As for the girls in my class, I hated the way they stared at me like zombies looking for brains to suck. Probabl