𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗨𝗘
Two figures were in the school master's study. One was a female, and the other one was a male. The female had long curly black hair, brown skin, grey eyes, and a beautiful face along with a long strap spaghetti dress with black heels. Her husband had on a black suit with silver-white hair, and blue eyes ( That were cold ) with black shoes, the male also had a came in his hand. His silver mask was on the desk.
Harmony and Rafal are their names.
The man and woman, who were both rulers of the school, had their lips locked in a kiss at this moment.
Harmony moaned through the kiss, her hand going down to the front of his pants, and she could feel his excitement. A growl left her man's lips. Rafal growled and stuck his tongue inside her mouth, wanting to taste every last drop of her.
Both of them pulled away and gazed into each other's eyes.
Grey meets blue in this beautiful combination.
Blue meets gray.
Rafal growled, "You're mine!" His wife nodded in agreement. She leaned over to kiss his neck, her lips trailing down until she reached the spot he loved. A shiver ran through him.
"Yours," she agreed. "I'm all yours."
Her husband's eyes flashed red as he gave her a soft nuzzle. They finally pulled away, and he hid behind his disguise.
His brother, Rhian.
The one he murdered.
And it was because of -
She.
He wanted to prove his love, and he won her over; such a sweet thing to do.
Anyone would do anything for love.
He would do anything for her.
Protect her for eternity.
Come, my dear. Let us go greet the children. I hear there are twins who will be arriving soon.
Harmony nodded and walked in front of her husband.
She waited for him while he locked the door. He wouldn't leave the spot until she was right next to him.
When he turned, Rafal was no longer himself; he was Rhian.
The schoolmaster.
She smiled and then sighed.
It was time for me to leave.
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Harmony watched from the sidelines and in her chair, as her husband (in disguise) greeted two new students named -
Named Sophie and Agatha.
Both were sisters, but they didn't realize it yet. From the looks of it, it seemed they both wanted two things.
Two people are going home.
And switched schools.
The blonde girl wanted to stay, but she felt as though she were in the wrong school.
She was in school for good and evil; she felt like she was supposed to be a princess.
And the dark-haired girl, Agatha.
She felt as if none of this were real; the girl desired to return home.
Returning to Galvadon.
The dark-skinned females hummed and made eye contact with Lady Lesson. The female despised her because she was with Rafal.
The red-haired woman realized she had no chance with the schoolmaster.
She rolled her eyes and glanced at her husband.
He winked at her playfully.
She blew him a quick kiss and then looked away.
When it was time for him to depart, she rose from her seat and walked away.
They had something that they needed to do.
~
Later that night Rafal and his wife were in his study. He was currently between her legs, making her squeal. He leaned down and pressed his lips next to her ear. " Do you like that little girl?" he growled.
Harmony shivered and looked at the man, her toes curled, and she nodded. "Of course, darling. I do."
And you love this, right?
She moaned and arched her hips forward, her vision blurred and she couldn't understand why.
Her husband moved again and she gasped. "You didn't answer my question, darling," she whispered. The dark-skinned woman placed her hands on her husband's shoulders and raised herself up.
Rafal caught her every time.
He will always be there to catch her.
"Oh yes, Rafal. I do. I really do. Please, I need it."
He was so cruel; he would not even allow her to go to paradise.
She blinks and a hard sensation came over her body. She felt herself blacking out.
Is this cloud nine?
Is this what it feels like?
Is this what everyone has been talking about?
"Wow!"
Rafal grabbed her hair and made her look at him. He looked deeply into her eyes and searched for something.
He wanted to see her soul; he wanted to search for what he was looking for.
And he knew he had found it.
Rafal, what is it, my love? Harmony asked as she pulled herself up and swung her leg over the other, gazing at him.
Rafal narrowed his eyes and waited for several seconds before replying to her.
What are your thoughts on being in a polyamorous relationship?