When Kitty Wilde made up her mind about something, there wasn't a force in the universe that could stop her from going after it. To put it frankly, Kitty was sick and tired of moping around and sitting on her fine ass. It was unproductive and pathetic, two traits that Kitty always strove to never convey about herself. Aiden was gone, and a day didn't go by where Kitty didn't miss him, she knew that sooner or later moving on was something that simply had to happen. Kitty was never a woman to waste any amount of her precious time, so she made the executive decision that sooner was and always would be better than later. That fact of the matter was that a certain submissive had done a bit ore than catch her eye ever since his arrival to the academy. It seemed as though there wasn't a thing about Jake Puckerman that didn't have Kitty purring in delight. He was positively delectable to look at, and given his limited experience, he was actually a very good submissive, and Kitty was confident that with her skills, he'd become one of the best that the school had ever seen. It had been far too long, and Kitty was itching to Dominate someone. More importantly, however, she was itching for some attention. Jake always knew how to set her up on her rightful throne as Queen of the world, and it was exhilarating. His adoration of her mirrored what she expected and desired from everyone else, and in that sense, Jake was a refreshing taste of sanity in comparison to the rest of the world's idiots that couldn't quite grasp Kitty's natural brilliance. Jake never failed to impress her, and for that, he was finally going to reap his reward tonight. She had planned to ask the boy to the dance, but when her fever got in the way, those plans went out the window with her functionality as her illness put her out of commission for a good chunk of time. Now, she was back to her peak of health and more than ready to make for every second the fever stole from her. When Kitty saw something that she liked, she sunk her claws into it, and Jake would hardly be an exception to her personal rule. Dressed in a flowing black satin robe and a pair of expensive black stilettos, Kitty touched up her makeup and curled her long blonde hair just in time to hear Jake's knock on her door. She walked through her suite, the heels of her shoes clicking against the mahogany flooring as she sauntered towards the door. Slowly, she opened it and casually rested a perfectly manicured hand on her waist, staring up at the taller boy with a dark, mischievous glint in her hazel eyes as her red lips pulled up into a smirk. "Just on time, pretty boy. Drop your bags here and go take a seat on the couch. I'll meet you there." Kitty nodded for him to adhere to her order and followed him into the living room as he did so. Once Jake was on the couch, Kitty sat next to him, draping her long legs across his lap as the satin material slipped to reveal the smooth, alabaster skin that covered her thighs. "Well?" Kitty asked airly with a quirked eyebrow. "Have you missed me?"
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