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As I said, my reformation began in my second year in the university and one of my thods to firmly set myself on the right track had been my decision to beco the class representative.

It was supposed to be an easy process for , considering there wasn't really anyone passionate about the position, but then Sade ca, a transfer student from Russia and like that the position for class rep had beco a battle.

Back then I had been quite lacking in several aspects, and Sade who was already an enthusiastic academic and leader would have won if not for the fact that she was a new face and I was a familiar one.

The knowledge of the reason I had won and the future observation which let know that the graceful Sade would make a far better class rep than I pushed to up my ga, and well eventually two years later despite it always being a close call, I always ca out on top in the class elections.

With our history, I expected a bright smile to light up her face at the news that I was quitting or an angry expression if she felt she was being pitied but the somber tone was literally unexpected.

"Sade it's not because of you, like I said it's a personal reason," I said sitting up and gently holding onto her hands.

I hadn't planned for any of this, but the caring old man in could just not see a sweet innocent girl like Sade sad and then ignore it.

I don't know how, but I felt the strength of my dominance aura increase and not even aware of it, Sade tightened her hand around mine, the woman looking down.

"Sade, what's wrong" I gently asked, putting my hands under her chin and raising her head so she would look at .

To my shock, her eyes were a bit wet and I could see heavy sadness and most importantly, deep vulnerability inside them.

"System is this your handwork" I imdiately asked, because what I was seeing before should for no reason exist unless the magic of the system was at play.

[No, the dominance aura might have a hand in this, but all it would have done is made her more willing to show emotions that have already existed.]

"Sade," I said affectionately rubbing her cheek and watching with further shock as she rubbed her cheeks into my fingers.

Letting the atmosphere take control, Sade and I slowly brought our heads closer to each other and I was half expecting a notification for a new potential sugar baby to pop up when soone very audibly and intentionally cleared their throat.

Like lightning would flash, the mood between and Sade vanished and we both turned to the devil/savior that interrupted us.

"You guys should get a room "

That was just cheap Jas! Yeah, you should mind your business! What jelly!

The few people that had been in the room and observing us, hungrily waiting to watch the class rep and his assistant kiss, threw all sorts of curses at the staunch-faced Jas and I could only watch as Sade withdrew her hands, stood up and walked away.

My eyes followed her figure, thoughts of what her bare ass looked like going through my mind and then when she existed the class I focused back on my desk, ignoring the idiot who had stopped from getting a kiss today.

Jas stood staring at for a few seconds and then when he realized I wasn't going to pay his existence any mind he turned and left the classroom.

Indeed, Jas had tried making so moves on Sade in the past but that wasn't any of my business, the boy was a rich idiot.

Other than the stares that students who ca into the class threw my way as the news of what I and Sade had been about to do spread around, the rest of my day was uneventful and by 3 pm I exited the classroom, done for the day and heading ho.

I had just walked up to my car, opened the door and was about to step in when a voice called from behind.

"Marcus"

I turned to see Sade hurriedly walk up to , not completely surprised to see that the woman had gotten her emotions in order and now behaved like we hadn't almost kissed this morning.

I looked at her with a raised eyebrow, smirking and trying to put her under pressure but she effortlessly shrugged it.

"Should I use the aura multiplier" I randomly wondered.

"Is it your dad's,"

"No mine"

I hadn't been vocal about the loss of my parents so only those in the need-to-know base knew.

"Cool," she said taking another second to pass her gaze over my car before focusing back on .

"How about this Marcus, keep the title of class rep, but I will deal with all the heavy-duty, all you have to do is show up when you are needed.

You will still be coming to class right"

"Sure, I would still like to get a degree"

"Good"

"Yes, but why are insistent on being class rep"

"I have my reasons and just like yours are personal, I would hope you would also understand that so are mine."

What Sade was asking for made no sense, but I knew I wouldn't get to the bottom of it very easily.

"You owe five dates then"

Sade went silent at my bargain and then she spoke.

"Why the sudden interest in "

"You have beautiful legs, I'm interested in seeing what else is beautiful about you."

"Okay"

"You want a lift"

"Not interested" Sade said as she turned and walked away.

This everyone, is the woman I am supposed to take on five dates, how that would unfold I didn't know, but I knew I was in for a spin.

"I should have said no" I muttered as I got into the car, but then I rembered the vulnerability she had shown and I sighed in defeat.

I revved my engine and headed ho, but halfway into my journey I saw my baby girl's butt bouncing about in her uniform, her enticing thighs making my dick wake up for the first ti today.

Slowing down I drove beside the sidewalk, keeping my pace the sa as hers and honked.

"What is a beautiful girl like you doing under this hot sun"

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