Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder
Chapter 500
Chapter 2: Is the King of Campus Defending Me?
*Lena*
Slate was sputtering, spitting on the ground, and acting overall exceedingly dramatic as he gripped his throat. His hands had caused more redness than Xander's had, I noticed, as I watched Slate act as though Xander had come close to killing him instead of physically forcing him to let me go.
Xander continued to stand behind me, watching Slate with interest. He glanced down at me, giving me a tight, crooked smile before turning his attention back to Slate.
"You done? Or do you need a few more minutes to collect yourself?" Xander asked.
Slate glared at us both, his eyes narrowing into slits as he finally straightened up. 'Who the hell do you think you are? I'm a professor-'
"A professor who just had his hands on a female student," Xander retorted, shrugging his shoulders. "And you said she's your girlfriend, right? I expect the administration would look down on that, if they were to find out."
Slate balked, then licked his lips, turning his gaze to me.
"Don’t look at her," Xander said sharply, causing Slate to avert his gaze from me and turn his attention to Xander once more.
Slate eyed the duffle bag Xander had slung over his left shoulder, which had "Morhan Varsity Wrestling' embroidered in large, bold letters on the side. Xander had at least six inches on Slate, towering over him even to cast a shadow over the entirety of Slate's body. I fought against the smirk twitching in the corner of my mouth as the blood drained from Slate's face.
Not that I'd needed Xander's help. I would've figured out how to get away-eventually.
"You'll regret this,* Slate said weakly, glancing at me so quickly I almost missed it. 'My uncle is the dean-"
"Ah, playing that card, are we?” Xander drawled, adjusting his weight. He yawned, actually yawned, as Slate's cheeks began to burn a deep crimson. ”1 think you'd better go."
"Let's go, Lena-* Slate began.
"No. You go, alone. And if I catch you anywhere near her again, you'll be the one with regrets."
I stole a look at Xander. His gaze was fixed on Slate with such intensity it made me want to cower by association. I hadn't ever seen him so close up before.
I already knew, based on my few sightings of him around campus, that he was tall. But I hadn't noticed how dark his hair was, ink-black and swept back away from his face, curling softly around his ears. I hadn’t noticed his eyes, which were a rich, coffee-like color flaked with amber. He was beautiful, even dressed in gray sweatpants and a black windbreaker.
I hadn’t noticed that Slate had walked away until Xander slowly turned his gaze to me, meeting my eye. Time stood still.
"He didn't hurt
gaze away from his eyes and
really his girlfriend,
head, glancing back up at him. "Goddess,
chuckled, exhaling as he rested his hand on the duffle
but I wanted to be sure. That guy is a
me when I’m on my way to the greenhouses. He teaches right there." I pointed to the building Slate
the pathway toward the set of long greenhouses at
you have to walk this way?"
three days a week. Wednesday through
his throat as he looked down at
don't have to
my way, actually. I have practice at the stadium every day around this time." He tilted his head up the pathway, where the roof of the somewhat worn-down stadium was visible above the trees in the distance. Morhan was
gave Xander another once over, wondering why the hell he was even here. The rumor was that he was a transfer student from the University of Mirage, which was, in fact, known for its athletics. He was studying something related to Heather's chosen field, I knew that much. But he was truly a mystery in every other respect. There really weren't guys like him at
Xander, by the way," he said, holding out his
paled, tucking my hands in my pockets. He arched his
He dropped his hand, possibly disappointed
supposed to say? That every girl on campus was obsessed with him? Except for me, of course. That they referred to
friend had already told me
a tight- lipped smile. I started to walk away, feeling his gaze lingering on my back as I took a few
"I'm Lena," I said.
teasing voice, smiling at me. "So, are you going to let me
know. I think he’s
hands on you, Lena," Xander said as he took a few steps in my direction. The way he’d said my voice sent a shockwave through my body. I blinked, swallowing back the heat that was rippling over my arms
like underneath his windbreaker. I couldn't think about that. It was
his offer, "You can walk me to class on Wednesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays. I study
fine," he smiled, "as long
fawned over him. I could see it in his eyes, some unspoken challenge.
it as long as you keep Slate away from me," I said, my voice a little harsher than I meant it to be. My tone
"Well, after you!"
writing my findings on a clipboard. My
in the greenhouses. Next week was finals, at least for me. Then, by the grace of the
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