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Her eyes narrowed, and her lips set into a thin line. “Wilder?” I nodded, and she shook her head. “Dick move—even for you. However…”
However?I perked up a bit at that. “Yes?”
“Becky hates that bitch.” She thought for a second, her eyes wandering down to the sink before returning to me. “Fine. Let’s do this, but we used each other. Got it?”
The shock in my reflection was truly something to behold, but I wasn’t about to question her. I nodded. “Got it.”
I pulled my dick free and glided myself between her legs, focusing on looking down at her back. I didn’t want to fuck her, and I didn’t plan to, but Wilder didn’t need to know that.
Kira moaned as I moved my cock against her pussy through her panties. It would have been hot if it weren’t her. She didn’t seem to mind.
“Fuck, that actually feels really good,” she breathed.
I continued to think of my target walking in and seeing us, driving me on. I pulled Kira’s skirt down a little to hide the fact she was wearing underwear and that I wasn’t even inside her. Now it looked like I really was fucking her. My phone dinged, and I looked down to see Michael’s name scroll across the top.
“Go time,” Kira said slightly breathlessly, looking at me in the mirror, and I nodded.
She closed her eyes and started to grind back on me, loud moans escaping her.Interesting…Well, if she planned to go all out for this, I would, too. This had turned out even better than I’d planned. It would be loud, obnoxious,andI didn’t actually have to fuck her or fuck her over.
I gripped her hips and pounded away, careful not to pull back far enough to lose my path and wind up breaking my dick.
Footsteps entered the bathroom, and my heart skipped a beat. I reached forward and grabbed Kira’s hair, pulling her head back and earning a loud cry from her. A loud gasp echoed off the walls as Kira ground her hips back against me, another annoying as fuck moan escaping her lips.
My head darted toward the door as I faked surprise. “Well, well, well!” I said, letting go of Kira’s hair. “Who do we have here? The lost lamb?”
“Ugh. We’re a little busy,Wilder,” Kira said. “Clearly you have eyes, so I know you can see that. You look like a deer caught in headlights. Are you fucking stupid?Leave!”
Temperance jumped and started to step backwards, and I took over. Smacking Kira’s ass once, I pulled back slowly as if I were pulling out of her. She made a good show of groaning at the loss. She could have been an actress—she was brilliant.
“I think we’re done here,” I said to Kira.
She whirled around on me, her skirt falling and leaving my hard dick fully exposed. I watched Temperance’s reaction in the mirror. Her eyes were locked on it, and her tongue snaked out to lick her lips as her chest rose and fell with rapid breaths.
“What the fuck, Damian?” Kira snapped.
I shrugged. “I was bored, anyway. Leave.”
Her expressions of rage were so realistic, I had a hard time discerning if they were real or fake. This was all part of the plan, a plan she agreed to—even if she didn’t haveallthe details—so I hoped she wasn’tactuallypissed. Though, at that point, my conscience was free. I’d been honest, for once, so fuck her if she was. I didn’t care.
Kira stomped out of the bathroom, pausing next to Wilder as she eyed her up and down. “Bitch,” she spat before finishing her grand exit.
Temperance’s eyes narrowed and followed her before turning back to me. Her gaze wandered down again. “You planning to stand there like that all day, or are you going to put it away?”
Oh, I hit a button. She sounds pissed.
I shrugged. “If youreallywant me to put it away.” A dark smile tugged at the corners of my lips.
She snorted. “Well, I sure as fuck don’t want anything to do with it after you stuck it inthatwalking cesspool.” She pointed. “Not even using protection. Smart.”
Actually, I had a condom in my pocket. One I would have used had Iactuallyfucked the girl, but she didn’t need to know that.
“You sound angry, princess.” I shoved my dick—which was painfully hard now that I stared at the rage in her eyes—back in my pants and fixed them.
“Not at all. I just needed to use the bathroom before class. I actively try to avoid you, yet here you are. Somewhere you have no business being.”
“Maybe I missed you,” I said as I stepped closer, faking a pout.
That earned an outright laugh. “Oh, yes, I can see that! You don’t miss anyone, Damian. Least of all me. You just miss torturing me and making me feel bad about myself.”