{"id":3227,"date":"2022-09-14T19:42:19","date_gmt":"2022-09-14T19:42:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mazimai.com\/?p=3227"},"modified":"2022-09-14T19:42:20","modified_gmt":"2022-09-14T19:42:20","slug":"makutu-academy-secret-admirer-chapter-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mazimai.com\/?p=3227","title":{"rendered":"Makutu Academy – Secret Admirer – Chapter 2"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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Chapter 2<\/h4>\n\n\n\n
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Curious and more than a little turned on – I\u2019m a horny teenager, blame my hormones – I spend the next few hours as I would any night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The clock is coming up to midnight. With Glenda fast asleep, I quietly sneak out of the window, using the trellis to climb down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sneaking to the bridge, I don\u2019t want to be caught out, but I want to know who my admirer is.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cautiously I walk to the bridge only a moment later I hear footsteps and a man comes into view.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am just getting fresh air,\u201d I tell him knowing he patrols the school grounds sometimes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Maybe my admirer saw him and ran away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019ll go back now,\u201d I tell him, sending him a smile I turn to leave.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Only a hand reaches out stopping me. It grabs me and turns me back to him, picking me up in his arms, carrying me somewhere.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNic.. Nicholas, what are you doing?\u201d He’s holding his staff under his arm as he cradles me against himself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWe have seen each other separately, now I want to see us together.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

My mouth falls open. \u201cYou? You are my secret admirer?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He doesn\u2019t deny it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBut you call me a bunny brain and are always annoyed at me?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou have teased me non-stop since the moment you arrived and you don\u2019t even know it.\u201d I listen confused as the prefect shows me a whole new side of himself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou are my little bunny. You look so cute in bunches.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I feel my cheeks burn red.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He is leading us into an area I\u2019ve never been in the months I\u2019ve been here.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBut haven\u2019t you a fianc\u00e9e?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI was the one who told everyone that after you arrived.\u201d We arrive at an old but beautiful cottage.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Walking inside, it is completely furnished and he carries me straight to the back, the master bedroom and places me on the bed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI don\u2019t understand.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

My eyes widen as he began to strip off his clothes before taking his huge cock in his hand and strolling towards me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThat\u2019s another thing I love, so beautiful but so innocent. My perfect little girl.\u201d I\u2019m not sure that is a compliment or not.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He chants something and with a wave of his staff I am naked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It quickly becomes clear what he is planning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou are going to have sex with me?\u201d I ask as he moves onto the bed with me, leaning down and giving me a foot popping kiss.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am consummating our love.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Fuck, he is sexy. But do I really want this?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Not giving me a chance, I feel him try and fail at least several times to try and enter me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It is quickly becoming clear he is as inexperienced as me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNicholas, I -\u201d A huge intrusion as he finally hits its mark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cKatrina!\u201d He groans filling me completely.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Instead of his normally cold and hard expression he is staring at me needful and hungrily eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Barely moving as though scared of hurting me, but I can feel him gushing inside me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I let him kiss me. \u201cI love you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I am aroused but shocked. I know he means it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He holds me close, kissing me almost the whole time, as though he is scared I\u2019ll disappear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Growing more confident, he starts moving faster, deeper, harder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNick!\u201d I moan and he gives me his first smile. A genuine one, sweet and makes me fall for him a little.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou are so perfect. You are my fianc\u00e9e, the only woman I want to be with.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAre\u2026 Are you asking or telling me, Nick?\u201d I ask him breathlessly, my hands all over him and his over me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s not a request. I knew the moment I met you that you were to be my wife.\u201d I still find that hard to believe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cNick, I\u2026 I feel\u2026 I think\u2026\u201d I cry out his name as the most amazing feeling comes over me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I shiver and moan beneath him as he pistons inside me. I may not have had normally schooling, but I know enough to know we both climaxed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I open my eyes only to be left speechless at what I see.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDoes this mean you love me too?\u201d He asks glances at the pink heart shaped butterflies flying around us.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I know enough to know it is my magic.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Nicolas can\u2019t perform magic without a spell.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

My cheeks burn red, \u201cI can\u2019t hide anything from you, can I?\u201d I ask embarrassed. I am only just now realising myself the true extent of my feelings for him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He gives me the most brilliant smile. \u201cI almost took you right there and then when your skirt disappeared. You are so beautiful.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We lay kissing and hugging before we start chatting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSo who\u2019s is this cottage? It\u2019s beautiful.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s actually a visitors cottage.\u201d The place where parents and other visitors stay.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI just so happen to have access and thought it would be the perfect place to consummate our engagement.\u201d I laugh and open my mouth to say he hasn\u2019t even given me a ring when I notice something shinny on my finger.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhen did this happen?\u201d I ask looking at my hand, at the silver ring with a glowing blue stone. \u201cSo beautiful.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhen your clothes came off.\u201d He grins.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt looks old.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt is a family heirloom, been in the family for generations.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

My eyes widen. \u201cOh, no. Should I really have this? Won\u2019t your parents be disappointed? My family aren\u2019t poor. But I\u2019m not rich either. I\u2019m the only magical person in my family. I\u2019m from a tiny village made up of retirees. I was the only child growing up, I was home schooled,\u201d I begin to ramble.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I stop when he starts to chuckle. \u201cOh, my sweet little bunny brain, you are perfect in every way. My family will all adore you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I’m not so sure after hearing all the gossip about his family, how strict his parents are.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBut wasn\u2019t you and brothers forbidden from dating?\u201d I had heard in passing he has two older brothers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYes, we were banned from dalliances. But you aren\u2019t a dalliance.\u201d Before long we long we were kissing and\u2026 Cue more butterflies.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

**<\/p>\n\n\n\n

We wake up late the next morning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It\u2019s a rare rest day, so we didn\u2019t have to worry about classes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019ll make breakfast,\u201d I tell him while he uses the bathroom after we have showered and dressed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A few minutes later he comes into the kitchen to see me filling my face with cake.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A chuckle, saying a chant I can\u2019t quite hear and my cakes disappear, replaced by mixture of fruits.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I look at him and pout. \u201cMy cakes\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou can\u2019t eat cakes for breakfast.\u201d He sits besides me and starts to eat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou would make a pretty girl,\u201d I say smiling. He looks at me nonchalantly and firmly says, \u201cNo.\u201d But I can\u2019t help but smile seeing his strawberry stained lips.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cGirly,\u201d I say and giggle when he narrows his eyes at me. Oh, little does he know.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He continues to eat, but looks at me suspiciously, I just continue to grin munching on some juicy fruit. \u201cYou are really pretty, Nicky.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHandsome, I\u2019m a man not a girl and it\u2019s Nick or Nicholas, Not Nicky.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I continue to grin and eat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hearing strange noises from behind us, turning to the fireplace I notice something fall into the unlit coals.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s that?\u201d I jump up and rush over. Knowing it is a bird I pick it up the way my vet mother had taught me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat is that, Katrina?\u201d He kneels besides me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s a owl.\u201d A once white barn owl now black. The bird\u2019s big brown eyes stare at me. It is very mellow for a wild animal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cIt\u2019s tame.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSnow,\u201d Nicholas says and the owl coos. I look to him curiously.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cMy brother\u2019s familiar.\u201d He seems nervous, something which I have never seen before.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHis familiar?\u201d I ask and he catches himself in a nearby mirror.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cKatrina\u2026\u201d He gives me a stern look and I can’t help but laugh. He has make up on.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBut you look beautiful.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cKatrina.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDon\u2019t you think, Snow?\u201d The owl coos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cKatrina!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cFine, fine,\u201d I laugh. \u201cGone.\u201d I make up disappears a moment later.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He tries to look at me as if angry but now I know how he feels I know he isn\u2019t.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I keep grinning and he sighs. \u201cI can\u2019t be mad at you. I love you too much.\u201d He leans over and kisses me. \u201cBut I need to tell you-\u201d Before he can complete his sentence the door flies open.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It was locked, so someone had used magic on it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Two men similar to Nicholas in looks only one has an exposed tattoo on his arm and his hair is slightly longer than his younger brothers. The other is a similar length to Nicholas\u2019s but hung loose and wavy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou have a lot -\u201d I cut the tattooed brother off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat the hell is wrong with you?!\u201d The brothers all look shocked at being talk back at. I may look sweet and innocent but I can be a bitch when I want to.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cFirst you send this poor owl down the chimney, possibly hurting it and now you just barge into a locked house without so much as a knock! What the hell is wrong with you?! Haven\u2019t you any common sense?! Did all the entitlement send you stupid?! Who in their right mind thinks it\u2019s a good idea to send a owl down a tiny chimney?! It could have gotten stuck or worse killed! It is your familiar but it doesn\u2019t mean you can abuse it!\u201d I really hate people who hurt animals.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I believe the only reason to hurt an animal should be to protect yourself or for food.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cKatrina, shut up!\u201d Nicholas snaps.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSorry, she isn\u2019t normally like this,\u201d Nicholas says quickly. That really hurt. I didn\u2019t do anything wrong.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Looking over the owl quickly, he is find, just stunned. I hand Nicholas the bird.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He has no idea what to do with it. Glaring at him, I stand up and walk to leave.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhere are you going?\u201d He asks quickly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBack to my dorm. Spend time with your brothers.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cBut -\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cDon\u2019t!\u201d I snap and storm from the house.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I\u2019m probably a bit of a drama queen but I seriously have no idea how the owl even fit. The chimney is tiny, not a normal one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I half expected him to follow me but he doesn\u2019t.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I walk back to my dorm without interruption.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Though I do hear other students mention the brothers visiting in passing. But no reason why.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

At the last moment I turn deciding to go to the woods instead. It\u2019s not technically off limits, it\u2019s just no one much goes there. I think because it\u2019s very dense and the rich kids don\u2019t want to get dirty.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Moving through the trees, I don\u2019t worry about finding my way back, I\u2019m good at remembering directions. And if everything fails, I have magic. I have become a lot more confident in myself and my magic in the time I\u2019ve been at the school.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Finding an area small clearing in the woods I sat down on the ground with crossed legs and begin to meditate. It isn\u2019t big but enough for me to sit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I am annoyed that Nicholas apologised for me. It is his brothers fault not mine. Noticing a shy dog watching me from some bushes, I think nothing of it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Clearing my mind, I listen to the sound of the breeze.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Losing track of time, I open my eyes feeling hungry. Only I find the dog, I now realise has three heads – a deformation? – with it\u2019s heads laid on my lap.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHi cutie,\u201d I coo stroking his heads. I think each head has a different mind of its own by the way it moves. They look up at me panting. It is almost as though they are smiling, but keep their heads on my lap. I sit around for a while speaking random nonsense. It is nice and they are cute. But soon I leave saying goodbye to my new friends.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I easily find my way back to my dorm. It is past lunch, but the dorm has a kitchen, so make myself a snack to tied me over until dinner. I see the house mother poke her head into the kitchen, but then she leaves. I think nothing of it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sitting at the small table I have just started eating when the prince himself enters the kitchen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Chapter 2 Curious and more than a little turned on – I\u2019m a horny teenager, blame my hormones – I spend the next few hours as I would any night. The clock is coming up to midnight. With Glenda fast asleep, I quietly sneak out of the window, using the trellis to climb down. Sneaking […]<\/p>\n

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