Gabby took my hand and pulled me away from the scene. "Holy shit! That was fucking badass!"
Fuck that felt good. I'd deal with the repercussions later. I was done being her punching bag. It served as a warning to the others too.
Fuck around and find out, bitch.
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Reynolds
"Lookwhatshedidto my face! That fucking psycho bitch!" Kendra squealed as she burst through my classroom door, holding her nose. Her hand was covered in blood, her face streaked with tears.
Wow, my Queen was feeling feisty today. It couldn't have something to do with a certain social media account poking and prodding at her, could it? Or perhaps it was our tryst in that disgusting bar she works at.
I owed it to Kendra. The social media account was her idea. She came up with it one night after I got done fucking her. She wanted West and I wanted Ashtyn. It was a win-win for both of us.
Even though it hurt my Queen, I knew it would put a wedge between her and the neighbor.
And I was right, it worked.
They weren't speaking to each other, and to add a little more salt to the wound, I told Kendra to confront Ashtyn and brag about fucking West, even though she was unable to seal the deal.
"This is your fault! You told me to go after her! She freaked out all because I shoved her a little," Kendra whined.
"You did a good job," I lied. She fucking touched my Queen.
"I'm going to tell Principal Brecken about it. She'll be suspended, maybe expelled. Daddy will make sure of it. He paid a lot for this nose!"
"No, you will not," I barked. "You're not going to say anything to anyone. You tripped and fell. That's what happened."
"But Daniel–"
"No. If you open your mouth about it, you'll ruin everything! If she's in Brecken's office, she might start talking aboutother things. And we can't have that. It would bring West back to her. And I know you don’t want that," I sneered.
"I'm supposed to just let her get away with this?"
I slammed my fist on my desk, cutting off the crying. "She will not get away with it. I'll punish her." I put my hand on Kendra's shoulder and tightened my grip. "Clean yourself up. All the blood is making me hard."
Kendra giggled and batted her eyelashes, the sad mask dropping in an instant. She looked like a disturbing nightmare, something out of an insane asylum, and I fucking loved it.
"Get in the closet. I'll write you a pass when we're done," I commanded, rolling up my sleeves.
She pranced into the supply closet and hiked up her slutty dress. The dress I'd bought her because it matched my Queen's.
"Spread your legs and call me Mr. Reynolds."
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Ashtyn
WordgotaroundthatI smashed Kendra's face into a locker. I waited to get called to Principal Brecken's office, but it never happened. I expected Kendra to run to the office, crying like a little bitch, ready to rat me out and demand my expulsion.
Gabby thought it'd be best if we avoided the cafeteria at lunch–with Cade still giving her the cold shoulder for fucking Everett and West being his moody self–I agreed wholeheartedly. We went outside to the bleachers instead. Other than a few football players running drills on the field, we were the only two outside. I needed to recharge after the morning I had.
"Are you going to tell me who you fought to get that shiner?" We climbed the metal bleachers, choosing a section in the middle. "After seeing you take Kendra down, I have a hard time believing you'd let anyone get a good hit in."
"It was a lucky shot."