HIS TO TORMENT
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HIS TO TORMENT
SELENA:
Var Robert. Mean. A cocky, gorgeous bully. A broad-daylight playboy and my obnoxious foster brother.
I hate him. Ever felt the urge to scream at someone until your throat burns? The urge to wipe that smug smirk off his gorgeous, sinful, and endlessly annoying face?
Unfortunately, my foster brother has the face of a god. The heartthrob of NYU.
He's downright sinful. Muscles for days, tattoo ink swirling up and down both arms and across his chest. Dark hair, piercing eyes, and that infuriatingly cocky grin that does things to a girl.
But me? I'm different. Meek. Quiet. Always hiding behind my glasses, my wavy curls, and the pimples I can't get rid of.
That's me. Invisible.
Heard of His to Bully? That was my label. But now?
He doesn't just want to break me. He wants to own me.
They call me his to torment — and his alone.
But here's the thing about being invisible: people forget you're watching.
And I've been watching Var for six months.
Every cruel joke. Every public humiliation. Every time he made me feel like nothing.
I've been planning my revenge. But I never planned on him noticing me. And I never planned on him kissing me like I was his last breath.
Now I'm caught between wanting to destroy him and craving his touch.
And the worst part?
He knows it.
WARNING:
This story contains mature themes, dark content, and morally gray characters. Read at your own risk.
DEDICATION:
To the depraved freaks with naughty minds — you know who you are.
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Chapter: The PrankCHAPTER 3SELENA POV.Here I am, sweating profusely. I probably already missed the first class.Western Elite University. Parked with rich spoiled kids, bullies, bitches, and of course, victims like me.NYU, as it’s fondly referred to, is renowned across the country for three things.The first is football. NYU gives the University of Alabama a run for its money in the sheer number of conference championships and players drafted to the NFL each year. If you don’t play, then you better be a fan, because you’re inundated with football twenty-four seven. Even when we’re not in season, everyone talks about next year’s prospects, which high school players are getting recruited, who’s turning pro, who ended up on the injury list, and who’s the winner.Secondly, it's a top-notch university. One of the best in the country. If you earn a degree from this school, you have a promising future ahead of you. That's a well-known fact.The third is the elites, the stars the school has produced.And Va
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Chapter: The fallCHAPTER 2SELENA POVMy phone dings with another text from Sasha. I sigh as I glance at the time. It's already 11 p.m. Looks like I'm not the only one who can't sleep.I open her message."Liam Kinsley is going to die a horrible death."A smile tugs at my lips. Sasha must be really furious this time."Relax, Sasha," I type before hitting send and reaching for my cup of water.Damn.The jug is empty. How did I forget to refill it earlier?Of course. Var Robert.I climb out of bed, grab the empty jug, and step into the hallway. But the scene before me makes me freeze.Var Robert leaning casually against the wall. His eyes shut as he gets a blowjob from the naked lady on her knees. Damn it. This damn pervert."Mmmmh," moans the gorgeous brunette as she sucks him.My mouth drops open as my breasts begin to heave with surprise and excitement. My mouth opens and closes a few times, but no sounds come out. Damn it, who wouldn't be aroused at such a scene, well except a saint.Seriously? Coul
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Chapter: The labelVAR POVThe night was mine. Always mine.I lean back in my lounger, my sculpted inked abs on display.Sure enough, there are always ladies hovering around me. I'm never short of females around me, and I enjoy their company as much. How else do I live up to my reputation as the fuckboy?On each side are my buddies, Tyler and Liam. They've got reputations and looks too. The three of us are labeled the Fuck Boys of NYU, but Liam and Tyler are pretty much known as the troublemakers. Every Monday morning was a new prank. Each one better than the last.A beautiful young woman comes over, her breasts bare and lush as her ass sways."Hi, big boy," she purrs, looking over my bronzed form appreciatively. "Can I get you a drink? A mimosa, perhaps?"I stare at her huge, creamy breasts, and my fingers itch. At first, I shake my head, but then I change my mind as my blue eyes gleam at my phone on the side table. Ten minutes already. She must be back."How about a little sip from those tits?"She gi
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