Chapitre 116: Bi-magical

THE FACT THAT CORA HAD A GIRLFRIEND should have being to Rafel a rebuttal to quit his advances, but by the Martyr he wasn't about to. Not when he had just gotten her back. The Corazón he knew was not a hundred percent sapphic; plus he didn't mind stealing her from her girlfriend—whomever that was.

Rafel had shortly returned to his dorm room from a fresh shower in the boys locker area when he fell asleep almost immediately. The fragrance of mist and lavender, and the satiation of empty balls did him in. Cora's inked hair was the last thing he saw before fading. And his smile was long in sleep.

The next time Rafel opened his eyes, it was morning.

He yawned, pulling up his head flat on his white pillows. 'Christ! Someone turn off the sun.'