Alpha Nathan

"You're quite a sight, Annabelle."

I ignored the instant flush in my cheeks, doubting he could see it anyways. "You always say that."

"I could never say it enough." His large hand grazed up my uniform skirt, stopping at the beginning of my black stockings, growling. "Annabelle."

My whole body slightly jumped as the bell rang. "Nathan, we have to go to class."

"No," he grumbled, fingers dipping into the stockings. "You're mine and you're not going anywhere."