Fortune Academy: Year Three - J.R. Thorn Page 0,66

and moved up the steps as he unsheathed his dagger, careful not to disturb the Angelstone tucked into the scabbard. “Sounds like it came from Trevor’s room.”

“Which room is Trevor’s?” I asked.

He pointed to the closed door decorated by seashells.

Oh, right.

Another slam made the walls shake, and the sound of water splashing made me wonder if we were about to see what a flash flood looked like inside a demigod’s dorm.

“Come on,” he said as he climbed the steps.

“I don’t know if we should bother him,” I protested. “Maybe he’s just practicing his uh… swimming.”

A female’s cry from the other room banished any suggestion that whatever was going on was innocent training.

My eyes went wide when I noticed Cole’s fog had infiltrated the upper layer of the Demi-dorms, meaning Trevor was probably pissed off and if he was taking it out on a student, we had to intervene. The black mist curled over the velvet carpet and disappeared under one of the doors, fighting against splashes of crystal water that forced itself through the crease.

“He’s got someone in there,” Dante said. He pushed against the door, but it didn’t budge. “I don’t think it’s locked. It’s just the water pressure.”

“No shit.” I wasn’t going to let Cole push this campus to the edge, especially when it came to supernaturals capable of releasing floods onto the streets and destruction of world-ending proportions. Trevor had been more or less harmless before I’d bonded with Orion, but now the Demis were closing in on their full strength with the amount of rage infiltrating the Academy that they could feed off of.

Another scream sounded, solidifying my decision. I wasn’t going to let everything go to shit.

I transformed my hands into my trusty claws and slashed at the doorknob, chopping it clean off. I sliced again, working my way through the thick wood until I got to the latch that buckled against the pressure of the water against the door.

The latch broke free as the door flung open, shoving me down as a wave crested over me, drenching me in seconds.

I sputtered and got to my feet as I flung off the remaining splinters of the door and fought my way through the water that poured over me. When the worst of it passed, I spotted Trevor in full demigod-transformation. He had a poor girl pinned to the wall as sharp fins flecked across his naked spine and water worked itself like a sparkling crown around his head. Scales glittered across his skin and would have been beautiful, had I not heard another cry come from his victim as he pushed his leg against her, no doubt kneeing her in the stomach.

“Get off her!” I roared as I rushed in and grabbed him by the shoulder, but he was too slick and my claws slid right off his glimmering scales. I fell to the floor in an undignified lump as water splashed over my already soaked uniform.

“Uh, Lily?” Dante asked, his tone oddly cautious.

“What?” I snapped, flinging off seaweed that had gotten tangled around my fingers. “Ugh. Seriously. This is disgusting.”

“Tell me about it,” Dante agreed, but when I glanced up at him he was staring at the demigod. He put away his dagger. “I so did not need to see that.”

“See what?” I asked, my gaze drifting back to Trevor only to finally realize what I was looking at.

His body had moved enough for me to see that he was completely naked… and fully erect.

His… member, which glimmered with tiny ribbed scales of its own and it was… pulsating… twitched against the stomach of another very naked female—one with golden eyes as wide as saucers.

“Olivia!” I screeched as I tried to cover my eyes, but it was too late, the image was permanently seared into my retinas.

Pretty sure I’d just witnessed a fish-god orgasm.

“Lily! Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” she cried as she pushed Trevor away.

The demigod laughed and made no effort to cover himself up. I guessed even without the memory of all the orgy parties that Orion had hosted, the son of Poseidon wasn’t the shy type.

“What the hell is going on in here?” Orion’s voice boomed, sweeping over me like a wave of warm sunlight.

The effect made me relax and I ran to him, running my arms around his torso even though I couldn’t fully reach. I swear he’d gotten even more giant since returning to the Academy.

“Orion! It was horrible!” I lamented into his chest. “Fish penis!”

“What are you