Elian's POV
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"Well, well… should I come back later, or join in?"
Elian's eyes widened with horror when he raised his head and saw the person who said that.
Estella!
She stood all the way at the entrance of the training hall, her arms folded in front of her chest. She had a smug smirk as she took slow steps forward while Lucian turned around to face her with a snarl.
"What the fuck are you doing here?! Are you stalking me now?"
Meanwhile, Elian panicked a little, sitting up on the bench and adjusting his pants, trying to hide his already prominent erection.
"Shit, shit, shit..." He whispered under his breath, his chest heaving as his face heated up with an embarrassed blush.
When will people stop walking in on him making out with one of his mates?!
[Making out? Darling, Lucian was about to eat you for lunch AND dinner.]
Elian rolled his eyes, ignoring the system's words while Estella sniggered at Lucian's last remark.
