Page 52 of Whisper Pretty Lies (Lust & Liars #1)

EvanAnn

Damon acts like I don’t matter in calculus, which I’m too high from my midmorning orgasm to care about.

Besides, Mrs. Conrad talks fast today, and I’m too busy taking notes.

When we walk to history, Damon follows me, matching my pace.

The hairs on the back of my neck stand on end waiting for him to do something.

The feel of his cock in my mouth all night was oddly pleasant. Maybe not pleasant, but soothing. Waking up to Hawk and Damon was not something I’d thought about before. But hell, it made for a very relaxing morning.

I drove Damon’s car to school and parked it toward the back of the lot so no one would notice the BMW. Otherwise, it shouldn’t be hard to keep my move into Damon’s house a secret.

No one usually comes to my house. As soon as my Honda is back, I’ll return Damon’s keys and everything will go back to normal.

I sit in my chair and Damon sits at his spot across from Mia’s seat. He pulls out his phone to ignore me, which is what he would have done last week. I’m glad we’re maintaining this. It would be weird for him to be cornering me between classes. Or worse, inviting me to eat with them at lunchtime.

I give an involuntary shudder. Nope, I’ll eat inside like the good little nobody ant I am.

My phone dings, and I’m curious if maybe Chase is texting or Mom.

Sex God:

When are you going to open for business, little devil?

I stare at my phone. I didn’t put that number in there, and definitely wouldn’t have used that name. The only one who calls me little devil is Damon.

Wait? Is he flirting with me? Is this his idea of flirting? Or does he just want to fuck me? My pussy pulses, totally onboard. But fuck that.

When I narrow my eyes at him, Mia comes in with Hawk. They’re chatting, and part of me shrivels. Yes, he sucked my clit and fucked my mouth this morning, but that’s all I am to these guys. A hole to fill.

He wouldn’t even kiss me. Morning breath? Or the fact I just swallowed Damon’s cum?

The guys won’t fuck anyone else while they’re with me, but we never set an end date. They could end it when they decide to fuck someone else and use the blackmail to make me compliant again.

After all, there’s new blackmail now. Not that I care about hurting Chase, but the fallout from a sex tape can linger.

Mia’s gaze collides with mine and lights up. She hurries to our desk. “Oh, my god, I have so much to tell you. I didn’t see you this morning.”

“I went to Mr. Watson’s classroom.” What I don’t say is that I didn’t want to run into Chase this morning. Avoiding him might be the only way I can stay his girlfriend, because he makes me so fucking mad. Also, I really didn’t know how to approach Mia after the show I caught.

“Oh, I didn’t know that was an option.” Her gaze turns scheming for a moment before she smiles. “I can’t wait for lunch to tell you about the party.”

My gaze darts up to Damon and he smirks at his phone. My phone buzzes.

I don’t think I want to know what he sent me this time. Hawk sits across from me.

“Hey, Annie,” he says. Those green eyes catch mine, and for a second, I forget myself. A rush of arousal spreads through my body like wildfire.

“Oh, when are we going to get together to work on the project?” Mia leans her arms on the table, which presses her breasts together and shows her cleavage in her unbuttoned blouse. She definitely has bigger breasts than me.

My face reddens and I look down at my lap. I can’t help that I saw her with Liam and Fletcher, but it doesn’t make it easy to look at her and not picture her half-naked and sucking on their cocks or them fucking her together.

It’s what Damon wants to do to me. Am I ready to be fucked like that?

I must have missed a discussion, because Mia touches my arm. I meet her blue eyes.

She grins. “I know you have a million things on your mind with the play starting, but we’re going to try to work on the report this week during lunch if that’s okay?”

My mouth opens and shuts. I glance up at Damon. His face is passive and aloof. But his eyes are heated as they drop to my mouth. I cross my legs against the ache forming.

“Yeah, lunch works.” I tuck my hair behind my ear and turn to meet Mia’s beaming smile.

“Awesome.”

Apparently, Liam and Fletcher were just the appetizer. She’s looking at Hawk and Damon like they’ll be her main course. I swallow down the bile that rises at the thought of them taking Fletcher and Liam’s places. It’s not that hard to imagine.

She’s everything I’m not. Beautiful. Confident. Sexually experienced.

The teacher comes in and begins today’s lecture. After a few minutes, I feel another buzz on my phone. Curiosity has me glancing down at the locked screen. Two new messages from Sex God.

I blow out a breath and make sure Mia isn’t watching me as I open my phone.

Sex God:

Can’t wait to recreate the final part of that scene

Look at your phone, Evan

I roll my eyes and close it. When I lift my gaze, Damon glances at me, almost like my movement drew his attention. His eyebrow raises a little like he’s asking how about it?

I don’t even know what to think about one guy fucking me, let alone two guys fucking my pussy and ass at the same time. At least they know I haven’t had anal sex before.

Right now, Damon just wants in my pussy, but as soon as we start fucking, he’s going to want my ass. I don’t know what to think of any of this. I thought I’d lose my virginity to Chase Chadwick, and it might be okay. Now there’s Damon, Hawk, and Cam, circling like vultures.

My phone buzzes and I want to resist looking, but I don’t.

Sex God:

Giving head will get old

We could fuck that pussy while you work on homework and barely disrupt your flow

A little hard to work and have your mouth fucked

Think about it

My cheeks stain with heat. I thought Hawk’s messages were bad. If I didn’t think he’d find a way to punish me, I’d block Damon’s number.

For the rest of class, I try to ignore Damon and Hawk and just take notes. When class ends, we gather our things and Mia talks logistics with the guys.

“We could meet inside. It might be easier to talk.” She twirls her blond hair around her finger.

“Or we could go out to lunch?” Hawk smirks. “We can ride to the burger place and be back in time for afternoon classes.”

This doesn’t sound like a good idea. But when I turn to say that to Mia, she’s practically giddy about riding with the Devil’s trio on their motorcycles.

“I texted Cam.” Damon jerks his head. “Come on, Evan. You can ride with me.”

My whole body pulses to life. Mia goes up on her toes and squeals silently as she squeezes my arm.

“I can’t believe this is happening,” she whispers.

Shouldn’t she be thinking about Liam and Fletcher? Not the Devil’s trio?

We stop at our lockers, and I try to figure a way out of this. I know Hawk has a spare helmet, but I never noticed one on Damon’s bike. Maybe I won’t be able to go and Mia will spend an hour with the Devil’s trio on her own.

My insides churn with jealousy.

Damon’s heat engulfs my back at my locker. I try to control my breathing, because I probably look like a needy bitch right now. It’s not my fault he’s training my body to anticipate his needs in just a few days.

“Turn around, Evan.”

It’s not like we’re alone in the hallway. There are stragglers who haven’t made their way to the cafeteria yet. But I do what he asks.

He lifts a helmet I haven’t seen before. It’s not the one Hawk rides with.

“I keep it in my locker.” Damon holds it over my head, and I help him guide it on.

I tip my chin up so he can buckle it for me. I hold my breath as his fingers brush the underside of my jaw and neck. The place he marked me throbs, and I have no doubt he plans to keep a mark on me.

If only to ensure I won’t be taking my shirt off for Chase. It’s not like he wants me to actually be more than his fuck toy.

“Good?” he asks, lifting the face shield.

Our gazes collide, and all I can think of is the slide of his cock in my mouth.

He smirks as if he can read my thoughts. “Come on, little devil. We’ll have time for those thoughts later.”

My heart skips a beat as he leads the way out to the bikes. Mia pays attention to Hawk as he gives her the rundown on how to ride as a passenger. Her helmet is already on, so I don’t have to watch Hawk touch her.

It’s in the rules. No fucking Mia. But maybe I should have been clearer. I don’t want them to even touch her. Or talk to her. Or flirt with her.

Damon straddles his bike and brings it upright off the kickstand. His bike is similar to Hawk’s, but it has a smaller seat which will force me to sit pressed up against him. I step on the peg and slide my leg over the back.

Damon turns with his helmet open. “You going to be able to get off without me carrying you, little devil?”

His eyes sparkle with amusement. I’m tempted to tell him to fuck off.

“I’ll manage.” I slide my hands around his waist to hold on.

“To turn on the Bluetooth, press the button on the inside.” Damon rubs his hand over my thigh. “I’m going to fuck you on this motorcycle, Evan. Not today, but soon.”

I release a shaky breath before reaching up and turning on the Bluetooth.

“You good, Annie?” Hawk asks.

“Yeah.” My thighs clench around Damon’s hips. I haven’t ridden with him, but this isn’t my first time on a motorcycle. I relax into Damon’s earthy scent mixed with leather. He’s familiar, the smell and touch of him. My body craves it.

“You good, Mia?” Hawk asks.

“Oh my god.” Her voice is in my helmet. “This is so exciting.”

“Just hold on. It’ll be a quick ride,” Hawk says as they start their engines.

Cam straddles his bike and puts on his helmet. “I didn’t know I was supposed to bring someone.”

My insides churn, but Cam laughs.

“I could take Evan from Damon easily.” Cam starts his motorcycle and we all pull out.

“I doubt that.” Damon’s voice is wicked in my helmet.

Cam laughs. “How do you like riding, Mia?”

“A lot. I like it a lot.”

“I bet you do.” Hawk’s comment is thick with innuendo.