Elena's Pov
The day moved very slowly. Whenever the school bell went on. It was like a hammer was striking a nail. I was in my history lesson, and I did not hear a single word of the teacher. I was staring at the back of Julian's head.
I suckled.
Julian sat on three rows in front of me. His hair was dark and thick. I yearned to put my hand on it, but remained in a very still position. I kept my hands under my desk. I was afraid that if I was to move, the hunger for pleasure within me would be felt.
The cafeteria was a noisy place at lunchtime. Trays rattled and men shouted. I sat in a corner at my usual table. I took a sandwich, and I did not take it. I was watching the door. As Julian entered, the room appeared to become brighter. He had his friends around him. They were the rich boy
