A magical wind swept by, tearing me off him right before I climaxed in waves of wild passion.
“Marigold, wake up,” someone called urgently.
CHAPTER 10
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“What the fuck?” I flashedopen my eyes and pushed down my flying fist before it rammed into Yelena’s worried, kind face.
I groaned. “Damn, girl.”
She’d just dragged me away from the sexiest man and hottest action with her terribly timed wakeup, and I’d been one breath away from having the first and best orgasm of my life.
Yelena’s gray eyes stared down at me. “Class starts in twenty minutes, Marigold! You need to get up.”
I sighed. She cared. She was a good friend.
“You go, pip,” I told her. “I’ll sleep just a little longer.”
“Are you crazy?” she squirmed and flashed the class schedule in front of my one squinted eye.
8:00 AM: Cardio and weight training
9:30 AM: Olympian glory and history
10:30 AM: Combat techniques
12:00 PM: Lunch
1:30 PM: Weapons training
3:00 PM: Magic training
I was so not looking forward to any of those classes, especially after the dream I’d had. And for crying out loud, why should I give a damn about the Olympian gods’ glory? Weren’t they full of themselves?
“Our first class starts at eight,” Yelena repeated. “It’s seven-forty now. You don’t want to leave a bad impression and start off on the wrong foot in a military academy, believe me.”
What if I just missed a few classes? What was the big deal?
What could they do to me?
Kick me out of the Academy?