Alex's head was filled with thoughts and worries about Alice. He kept glancing at her beside him. She was still shy, her soft cheeks flushed, her blue eyes stealing adoring looks at him whenever she thought he wasn't watching.
She loved him. Adored him. He was her Master. The way she pressed her thick thigh against his under the desk, the way her small hand sometimes brushed his in secret, the way her ocean-blue eyes turned glassy with hearts the moment they were alone, it was all proof.
She was his perfect puppy.
But the worry gnawed at him.
Janeth might pose a danger to her. Revenge for rejecting her advances before? Targeting his girl now that she knew Alice was close to him? It was a possible scenario. Plausible. Dangerous.
His best bet was to stay after class and keep himself close.
Liza tried to calm him as the lecture dragged on.
