The imperious king. O’Nille I.

He is called the imperious king. A pumped up blond with the appearance of God, unusual wealth and the influence of the mafia. Lance Johnson is the guy you go to when you need something in the campus of Woodkrick University. And I mean anything.

deanes, as well as almost the entire teaching staff of the university, including the professor, whose assistant I am. Everyone walks in front of Lance on the hind legs. But not me.

I have a direct relation to his academic future, and the young man not only knows about it, but also enjoys, getting me out of all kinds of ways. Lance plays with me and he does not care about personal boundaries. The young man is the same as I control his grades. And he is not at all interested in that I have a boyfriend.

He says that I am just the perfect little queen of beauty. A toy that he cannot be broken to break. It seems that I am interested in the most dangerous person I have ever met.

If he kisses me, I will be completely lost...