Chapter 3
Sophia POV
“Alright sisters, settle down, we’ve got a lot to cover tonight,” I said into the microphone, forcing my voice to come out strong and steady even though my stomach was already twisting itself into knots.
The main hall was packed, every chair filled with girls from every year, some still buzzing from last night’s party, others scrolling on their phones waiting for me to get on with it.
I stood behind the podium in my fitted navy blazer and matching skirt that hit just above the knee, the kind of outfit that screamed president in control.
Underneath it all though, that sleek black plug Marcus had given me was already seated deep in my ass, the cool metal base pressing firm against my cheeks every time I shifted my weight.
I had slipped it in this morning after a
