Kai’s POV

"Are you cold, Kai ? Should I close the window ?", the Dean asked with a quirked up eyebrow as shivers shot up my spine like a firecracker on New Year’s.

“No Ma’am !”, I gritted out somehow before angling my buttocks in a more comfortable position so that the Dean could not see what a storm was brewing up under her very nose.

Thinking about it, a storm was brewing up in my testicles too which would soon torrent a heavy downpour of white, curdy rainfall everywhere.

The last thing I wanted was the Dean finding Bella under the desk and suspending the both of us even...