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By the time he’d pulled her panties off, our minds were completely blown. We couldn’t believe it. I’d expected to feel pure fucking rage, and I did. It was white hot. But Iwasn’t, however, prepared for the other things.
Part of me felt like she deserved it. She deserved some pleasure for everything she’d been through. That was probably the biggest thing that kept me in the car.WhyI thought that, though, I didn’t have a damn clue. I watched him like a hawk. Because the parking spaces were slanted and our spot sat further forward than theirs, we could watch every move he made.
And watch, I did.
I’d made that girl come for me before, and I already knew what she liked. If I thought he was fucking up, I told myself I’d get out and kick his ass. From what I could tell, though, he did a pretty decent job. She seemed to like it. I checked out his car this morning, and the claw marks all over it certainly seemed to suggest she did.
When I’d stared at those scratches, I stood where he’d been, imagining myself in his shoes. What it would have looked like from his point of view as he watched her raking her nails across the hood. Her back arching as she whimpered and cried out for him as he devoured her. Even with the windows up, Asher and I heard her. Goddamn, that girl’s noises were like a drug.
Even someone else making her scream like that set me on fire.
Though it also made me fucking pissed.
Blackwell had touched what was mine. On top of that, I’m still notentirelycertain she didn’t see us. I couldn’t know for sure. I never saw her look over at us, but my distrusting ways pushed me to keep it in mind.
Which led me to the bathroom.
After having studied Wilder’s schedule a couple of weeks ago, I knew where she’d be at all times. That came in handy last night after the big show when I put together my awesome plan for the day. My friends posted up all over the hallway, directing traffic away from the bathroom. They were supposed to look completely nonchalant about it, but if anyone other than Wilder got close, they were supposed to tell them to fuck off. Especially the teachers.
And since any of the teachers who would be in this hallway knew who I was and knew not to fuck with me, I had full confidence they’d choose another bathroom.
“In the bathroom?” Kira asked, wide-eyed and grinning from ear-to-ear.
I smiled and leaned forward, leaving a trail of kisses along her jaw to her ear. “Yesss. It’ll be exciting. Want to have a bit of fun?”
I knew I should have felt alittlebad about using the poor girl, but then again, I was a walking billboard for dickish things. Even breathing my name came with consequences—consequences anyone and everyone in this school knew about before they even dared approach me. So, she more than likely knew she was being used. Thehow, not so much.
“Sounds like fun to me,” she murmured.
“Me, too,” I said.
Reaching down, I pulled my phone from my pocket only far enough to check the time. We’d snuck out of class ten minutes early together. I told her I had a surprise for her if she went along with it. It wouldn’t be quite the surprise she’d expected, but she’d get a little of it before the real surprise arrived.
“Everything okay?” she asked.
I nodded. “Perfect. Just wanted to make sure I knew how much time we had. We’re good.”
We had about eight minutes before the bell rang. Which meant I needed this to go for ten to twelve. I’d have to kill a few minutes, but I could do that. My biggest issue seemed to be something I’d never had an issue with before. My dick.
Kira was hot. She was taller than most of the girls around here. Five-ten. She looked like a model. Long, slender body with tan skin. Hazel eyes and long, auburn hair. Her hips weren’t very curvy, but she had big tits. I’d wondered if they were real or not, but I figured I’d soon learn the answer.
I’d never made a move on her before, but she was definitely my type. It wasn’t like I hadn’t thought of us in sexual situations before, and every time, my dick seemed to like the idea just as much as I did.
Unfortunately, that didn’t seem to be the case today.
As I kissed her, I felt awkward. I went through the motions, sitting her on the counter while I ran my hands up her thighs and shoved my tongue in her mouth, but I couldn’t be less interested.
What the fuck is happening right now?
This couldn’t have happened at a worse time. Ineededmy dick to work for this plan to be successful.
Kira moaned as my thumb grazed her clit through her thin panties. “Damian,” she breathed.
Ugh. Just the sound of her saying my name irritated the fuck out of me.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” she said.Shut up. Shut up. Shut up.“You’re an amazing kisser.”
For fuck’s sake.