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We were at school, sitting outside on the half-wall that lined the courtyard. Class didn’t start for another twenty minutes so we soaked up every second of freedom outside. We were far enough from the entrance so teachers couldn’t see us smoking, but close enough to make it to class without getting a tardy.

Not that I gave a fuck about that.

“I’m not telling you for a pat on the back,” I gritted, taking a drag off my smoke. “I’m in deep shit because Lauren thinks we’redating, and if she finds out I fucked Dani last night she’ll go right to her dad–who will go to mine. I’ll be fucked.”

“In more ways than one,” Noah added.

“You’re not helping,” I said.

“Then keep your dick in your pants. Or just be honest with Lauren,” Noah said, not having a fucking clue just how much was riding on this deal.

I took another drag and ran my hand through my hair, even though it was already gelled back. “I can’t.”

“So how’d you end things with Dani last night?” Theo asked, swiping one of my cigarettes and lighting it up.

“Well…after we fucked, I drove us home from Ethereal, and she crashed on my couch. We didn’t even talk on the way home. Just listened to some music.”

“That’s a good sign,” Theo said. “Maybe it wasn’t a big deal. You know how she is.”

Yeah, I do. And I know that she’ll be seeing red when Lauren throws herself at me every chance she gets. How the fuck would I survive months of this fake relationship?

“How was it?” Theo smiled.

I glared at him and sighed. “How do you think it was?”

“That good? Fuck.”

It was that good. It was…something I’d never experienced before. We had a powerful connection, something I couldn’t fight. Watching her beat the shit out of that rapist made me harder than a rock. I acted on instinct pulling her away and cutting off her skimpy outfit. Her body was fucking perfect–even splattered with blood. I couldn’t deny myself anymore.

I hesitated before going all the way because I wasn’t sure if she was down for it, but yeah. She was fuckingdownfor it.

When I sunk my cock into her, I knew she was different. I fit perfectly, like she was the one I was supposed to be fucking all the time. Or at least for a long time…

I wasn’t one to go back for seconds, but she was all I could think about. And I sure as fuck wasn’t done with her yet. There were so many things I wanted to try with her. So many different positions. I wanted to make her come over and over, until every sleazeball she’d ever come in contact with was a distant memory.

But then she made it like she didn’t want it to happen. Like it was a mistake. As the guy who came inside her, who had his dick squeezed by her pussy like a vise, I’m here to say she didn’t think it was a mistake when she came, chanting my name and shaking like an earthquake.

“Here comes your girl,” Noah said as he looked over to the walkway leading up from the parking lot. I half-expected to see Dani, but it wasn’t her.

Lauren strutted across the courtyard, heading right for us, long blonde hair floating in the wind. Her school uniform was at least one size too small, and her heels looked like something Dani wore at Ethereal.

“Hey, baby,” she crowed as she sat down between me and Noah, throwing her arms around my neck and enclosing me in her nausea-inducing perfume.

“Hey,” I choked, patting her on the back with my free hand.

She pulled away and scrunched her nose. “Oh, you smoke.”

Only when I have to deal with you.

I flicked the ashes of my cigarette and smiled. “Good eye. Very observant”

Lauren pulled the cigarette from my hand and stubbed it out on the cement. “You should try to cut back. They’re unhealthy. And they stink.”

So do you.

“I’ll try,” I forced a smile and wanted to punch myself in the face for being such a pussy. I couldn’t do this for eight months.

No. Fucking. Way.


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