Book 3: Stealing the Blonde’s Boyfriend(I)

Hey! Wake up! Wake up! I said, tapping his cheek.

His eyes flickered open. “What are you doing in here? It’s like 6 a.m.,” he said with his sleepy voice.

“Holy shit!” He bolted upright when his brain caught up. “Georgia! What are you doing here?!” “How did you even get in here?” he asked in awe when his brain was alerted.

“Well, I sneaked in,” I purred, using a low,and syrupy voice. “I just wanted to see you.”

“See me? It’s literally just 6 a.m.”

“We got class in like three hours. What could the rush be about?” he asked in total confusion.

“We could see in class,” he added.

I twisted my hair around my finger, rolling my eyes. “Three hours feels like forever, it’s definitely a long time from now, and also, don’t raise your voice at me,” I said, giving him puppy eyes.

I gaze dropped at his cock. “Looks like you’re hard,”

“What the actual hell?” he snapped.

“Want to deny the fact that you’re hard?” I spat.

“Well, no. I’m a man. What the hell? I get hard every morning,” he said, trying to defend himself.

“I can tell, and stop acting like a prick . It’s not cool.”

He sat upright.

“Georgia, why are you here? Don’t you know it’s risky for you to be in the boys’ ward? We’d be suspended, even worse, expelled,” he said.

“I really don’t care. My dad’s the mayor. I couldn’t be expelled or whatever. I can do whatever I want to. I have so much power and domination around this crap school ,” I said. My voice was cocky.

“Well, that’s you. What about me? I’d be in soup for a crime I don’t know about. Please leave,” he ordered.

“You won’t even let me speak, and you’re just sending me away.”

“Do you know the tone of guys chasing after me, and you’re here acting all tough and cocky? Hell nah.”

“Liam, my main purpose of coming here is to see you,” I said.

“Guys line up for you. I’m not one of them.” He sneered

“Well Okay, go on,” he said.

“Well, I’m a bit shy and embarrassed to say this, but my friend told me to gather the courage to tell you,” I purred , looking all shy.

“Who? Doris?” he asked.

I touched his abs. “Well, you’re right, Doris, and also Nelly,” I said.

He eyed my hand sliding over his abs. “Get your hand off me.” He ordered.

“And why should I?”

“Georgia! I know you too well. You do this with almost all the boys on campus.”

“Ain’t you tired of being a slut? Then you discriminate against other girls when they do what you do.”

My heart iced. “Excuse me?”

“Please, I have a girlfriend. I’m faithful to her,” he snapped.

“Ugh, wait, are you talking to me?” I said, pointing my fingers at my chest.

I didn’t wait for a response. “Can’t be me you’re talking to, obviously.”

I chucked.

“Okay fine Liam, I had wet dreams…”

“Wh—” he was about to say something.

I leaned in, so close that my breath brushed his lips, I traced my index finger over them , silencing him with a teasing smile.

“Shh, when mama’s talking, you don’t,” I commanded.

“So, where was I? Oh, yes,” I snapped.

“Yes, I had wet dreams. Then I rubbed my wet pussy. I shoved my toys in my ass, just had to pretend it was your cock, and then I squirted.”

“I’m still horny.”

“So I came here to tell you. I mean, it’s our last year in high school. Let’s have some fun,” I said.

“Georgia, please leave.”

“I and Diana ain’t on good terms. Her seeing us together might ruin my relationship. I’m not ready to lose her, I love her too much to just let go .”

“So please leave,” he snapped.

“I just confessed how I feel to you. All you could literally think of is your blonde flat-ass bitch you call a girlfriend.”

“Can’t you see I’m way more perfect than her?”

“Tell me! What does she have that I don’t?”

“I’m more beautiful, curvier body. I’m popular, a cheerleader. Every fucking boy wants me, literally every man dream girl.”

“But you choose that nerdy science bitch over me?”

“Watch your mouth. I won’t let you say such about Diana,” he snapped.

“It’s not fair. I’ve been plotting for you since grade 9. But you never seem to look in my direction.”

“I even crammed your lecture timetable so I could know what time you’d be outside, so we could bump into each other in the hallway.”

“So what do you call all that? Lust? I asked quietly It’s love, Liam. It’s true love, and I think we’re made for each other,”

“I even joined the cheerleading team to get your attention. I wanted to join hockey because of you, but I was kicked out by the old ass coach for not being good enough. Still, that didn’t stop me from loving you. Everything I did…it was all for you”

“But none of that… you still didn't appreciate or see me.”

“Liam, I won’t let you go till you fuck me, I promise .”

“I want your cock in my pussy. Just cum in me.”

“Get me pregnant, Liam! I want your warm cum in my tight pussy. I want you to shift my uterus. I know your dick is huge and long enough to get to that extent.”

“I’ve watched you lots of times when you play hockey. I see the way your cock jiggles on the ice.”

“If you’re worried about the bills of starting up a family, remember my dad is a mayor. He’s stinky rich. He’s capable of taking care of our bills. You don’t get to work. Just fuck me daily.”

“I just want you, Liam.”

“I promise I ride cocks perfectly well. You’d enjoy me, Liam. Just trust me,” I said, trying to sound convincing.

I ripped my tank top up, my fat tits bouncing out, nipples rock-hard and aching. “Grab these, now.”

He pushed me off. “No.”

I grabbed his face, forced my breast into his mouth. He shoved me back so hard I hit the desk.

“Waht was that for?“ he barked

“Look at it! Feel my boobs! Don’t look away. I know you want me.”

“You know what? You’re cringe, Georgia.”

“Can you please leave my room? Stupid, trying too hard. I have a girlfriend who’s better than you.”

“She might not have the body that you do, but she’s not a slut. She still has track of her body count, unlike you.”

“Please leave.”

“What the fuck!” I snapped.

“You know what? If you don’t want me, I’d get her to leave you,” I sneered.

“Look there.” I glanced towards the door.

“You see it, huh?” I said, raising my eyebrow in happiness.

“Yes, exactly. I got all this on recording, and these glasses aren’t ordinary,” I said, removing my glasses.

“See, it has a camera. It’s a chrome glass, sweetheart .”

“Wait till you see how she’s going to yell at you with her flat ass. And then you come running to me.”

“Remember, I was the best in editing class –and trust me, I still got that skill. Obviously, I’m a content creator, after all. I’d edit the clips so well, it’d look like you were forcing yourself on me while I tried jerking away.

A smirk tugged on my lips.

He was shocked, like his brain couldn’t process the whole thing.

“What the fuck! You’re such a bitch,”He spat bitterly.

“Diana won’t fall for that. I know she won’t. So please use the door!

“You have one last chance to save your relationship. Just fuck me stupid, and your lovey-dovey fairy-tale bullshit stays safe,” I snapped.

“Hell no. Just get the fuck out,” he yelled .

“Oh, still acting tough, huh? Okay, daddy,” I sneered, a smirk tugging my lips.

“You’d be chasing my ass in a bit,” I spat, biting my lower lip and smiling.

A few hours later.

“You’re joking!” Doris and Nelly said in unison, their voices dripping with disbelief.

“And why should I?” I shot back, folding my arms.

“Ugh, whatever ,” I added, rolling my eyes.

“He’s picking that pathetic bitch over me. I’m way hotter than she is. She’s a poor brat.”

“I’d make sure she pays for stealing the man of my dreams.”

“She deserves every harm you cause her. Such a–“Nelly smirked. “She’s such a whore”.

“Let’s show her the clips,” Nelly added, knitting her brows.

“I will. Good thing our lockers are close up. We could just drag her to the bathroom and give her some beating of her life,” I said.

“Nah, I don’t think that’s a good idea. We’d get detention or an extra year. Let’s just stick to humiliating her with the clips,” Doris sneered .

“Ugh, you’re such an ass, Doris. Always ruining the vibe of everything,” Nellu growled, crossing her arms.

“Ever since your sex tape with Lucien was leaked by him who swore he didn’t kiss and tell–you’ve become calm and lame as hell. I miss the old Doris who stirred chaos, fights for what’s wrong and right sometimes, the yapper Doris.”

“There’s literally no difference between you and that blonde bitch—Diana—and it’s embarrassing to us.”

“We want the old Doris. They saw your nude? It’s fine. Everyone has sex. You weren’t the first. Be you again,” I muttered.