"If I had actually shown you what I can do in the bedroom it would not have been done with my fist and you would have a very different kind of bruise."

        This time it was Corey's turn to make a disgruntled noise, his tanned face blushing. The lustful look Raven send me from behind Corey was enough to make me realize exactly how long it had been since I'd had someone in my bedroom. Or otherwise.

         "Don't make promises you can't keep, Kotyonok"

        "Okay," Axel cut in and I finally broke my stare with Raven. "Dr. Sorenson, you should probably go grab your stuff before Raven tries to drag you to his bedroom."

         "I wound not try," Raven said indignantly. "If I wanted her in my bedroom right now she would be there."

        "Oh for fucks sake, we all know you want her in your bedroom, the tent in your pants isn't very subtle." Brandon barked from his spot on the couch.

        Corey, who had up until this point been blocking my view of Raven, spun around quickly in his chair only to come face to face with Raven's very obvious boner. Raven's very obvious, very large boner. I wasn't sure who's face was more red, Corey's or mine. Probably mine.

        Raven just shrugged. "I said I didn't want her in my bedroom right now, I was thinking more along the straights of the shower Axel mentioned she was taking here."

        "Along the lines, Ray, lines." Corey's face was still flaming red but it didn't stop him from correcting Raven.

        I wasn't sure if it was the shock or the overwhelming lust that stopped me from saying anything in return. Raven was definitely Russian, through and through.

        "Jesus Raven, you have no fucking shame." Axel had his forehead dropped into his hands in exasperation. "I'm sorry about Raven, Dr. Sorensen. If he's making you uncomfortable I can call Dr. Green to come over and replace you."

        "I still have no towels." I told Axel in a matter of fact tone. Then I glanced at the still grinning Raven and shrugged. "Russian's are much like Greek, he will have to do more than get a boner to impress me enough that I invite him to my shower."

        Brandon's barking laughter and Corey's wide grin were enough to make my heart beat faster. I hoped I'd said the right thing. I glanced at Axel who had raised his head and there was a smug smile on his face.

        "First you save Marc's life, now you've got Raven by the balls and to top it off you're academy." Axel shook his head, his smile growing. "You're something alright."

        "Is that some sort of strange American euphemism?" I couldn't help but ask. "Should I be insulted?"

         "I think it was meant to be a compliment, Sang." Corey shook his head at me, his stunning eyes shining. It was unfair how pretty his eyes were, him and Brandon both.

        "Oh, well in that case, thank you." I told Axel. "Can I have my key back Corey, I'm going to go get some stuff from my apartment."

        Corey tossed the single silver key back, pulling it from the pocket of his jeans. "Just to let you know, you might want to get furniture soon. I doubt anybody here will let you leave until you at least have a bed."

        "All I need is a mattress and some basic stuff like towels and blankets." I told him matter of factly. "Starting next week I won't be home long enough to do anything but sleep."

        "You need more furniture than just a mattress." Raven seemed disgruntled. "Where will we sit when we come ove-"

        Raven paused before continuing. "Nevermind, mattress is perfect. I can make a mattress work. You should get one of the big ones, more space."

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