LOGINāYou like that, donāt you?ā I murmured, grinding my ass slow and nasty on his fat, swollen cock. I twisted just enough to catch his eyes in the mirror, daring him. āI do, bitch. I really do.ā He snapped his hips forward. His cock smacked against my ass cheek with a wet thud. āArgh!ā I moaned, the sting shooting straight to my clit. āThat feels so good,ā I gasped , biting my lower lip. My eyes rolled back. āLetās just have a quickie. The boys will be in the dorm any minute ,ā he growled. āThen ram that thick old cock in my dripping cunt now,ā I hissed, voice cracking with need. āAre you on birth control or something?ā he shot back . āNo. Thatās crap. Who needs that? Weāre in a new century.ā I snapped. āJust shove your cock in my pussy already!ā I practically yelled. āOkay, fine⦠a condom?ā he said. I rolled my eyes. āLiam, be for real. Do they use that shit in the Big 25? Itās outdated. Itās for grannies, Fuck that noise. Shove it in raw.ā I snarled.ā āOkay, if you insist. Bu
Doris POV Diana⦠How are you? āWhat do you want from me? Please let me be, I really donāt want more problems, I beg of you, ā she muttered, stepping back slowly. āDo the calms. Iām not here to cause harm⦠trust me, Iāve changed for real.ā My right hand on my chest, my left hand stretching to meet hers. āI need to tell you somethingāyou might be in danger.ā Her steps halted mid-retreat. Slowly, she pivoted, her gaze searching mine. āDanger?ā she echoed. I snorted. āWhat do you mean by danger?ā she asked, walking up to me. āItās Georgia. The name alone made my stomach twist. Sheās my friend, yes, I know⦠I know the type of person she is, Diana. Sheās a toxic bitch. Sheās ⦠calculating. When she wants something, she gets it, no matter who gets crushed in the process. Thatās why her temperament is cholericāsheās just so goal-oriented, in evil deeds thoughā. You need to watch your back; I also need to watch my back. I just realized she has a silent beef with me.ā āO
I swallowed hard. āSir? Me? You? Sex?ā I stammered, my voice barely a whisper, āIām confused,ā I managed to scoff. He leaned closer, his breath brushing the side of my neck, slow and deliberate. āAnd what exactly are you confused about?ā he murmured . āItās simple,ā he met my gaze. āHave sex with me⦠and your future goes back to normal.ā āFunny thingā he whispered āYou have no idea of how much I use your sex tape to masturbateā. āAnd remember who kept you from getting expelled because of it?ā He stepped closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper that brushed against my skin. āYou owe me a lot , sweetheart, I should consider you being my sex slave.ā āYou really have lots of chances of getting expelled from this college. First it was you tampering with the school results; now this.ā āYouāre really so lucky to have me in your life, but now Iāve gotten to my peak of being like a father to you.ā My breath caught. āW-what do you mean?ā His lips curved into a chilling smi
We strutted down the hallway, eyes glued to us from every corner. Naturallyāthey knew we always dress to kill. Weāre literally always the talk of the schoolāand the hottest cheerleaders, of course. Well⦠also classified as the mean girls. Weāre not really meanāweāre just⦠uhm, not nice. Thereās a huge difference. We just put anyone who tries to get in our way down. Take Diana, for example. I mean, sheās a transferred student. They met in grade 10. Iāve known him since grade 9. So technically she stole him from me, even if he doesnāt look my way or even know I exist. But heās damn sexy! The hottest hockey player. I love his smile. I literally know every single detail about him. I slammed the locker. Whose locker? The blonde bitchās, of courseāthe one who refuses to know her place. āWhat do you want from me now?ā she said, rolling her eyes. Nelly scoffed. āAre you trying to be us? That eye-roll doesnāt suit you.ā āDoes anything suit a bitch like her?ā I asked. āWell, thatā
We strutted down the hallway, eyes glued to us from every corner. Naturallyāthey knew we always dress to kill. Weāre literally always the talk of the schoolāand the hottest cheerleaders, of course. Well⦠also classified as the mean girls. Weāre not really meanāweāre just⦠uhm, not nice. Thereās a huge difference. We just put anyone who tries to get in our way down. Take Diana, for example. I mean, sheās a transferred student. They met in grade 10. Iāve known him since grade 9. So technically she stole him from me, even if he doesnāt look my way or even know I exist. But heās damn sexy! The hottest hockey player. I love his smile. I literally know every single detail about him. I slammed the locker. Whose locker? The blonde bitchās, of courseāthe one who refuses to know her place. āWhat do you want from me now?ā she said, rolling her eyes. Nelly scoffed. āAre you trying to be us? That eye-roll doesnāt suit you.ā āDoes anything suit a bitch like her?ā I asked. āWell, thatā
āHey! Wake up! Wake up.ā I leaned over him, tapping his cheek lightly.His eyes flickered open, just a bit. āWhat are you doing here? Isnāt it like 6 a.m.,ā he mumbled, still half-asleep.āHoly shit!ā He bolted upright when his brain caught up. āGeorgia! What are you doing here?!ā āHow did you even get in here?ā he asked as reality finally hit him.āWell, I sneaked in,ā I purred, using a low,and syrupy voice. āI just wanted to see.āāSee me? Itās literally just 6 a.m.āāWeāve got class in like three hours. What could the rush be about?ā he asked, completely confused.āWe could see in class,ā he added.I twisted my hair around my finger, rolling my eyes. āThree hours feels like forever, itās definitely a long time from now, and also, donāt raise your voice at me,ā I leaned closer, giving him the cutest puppy eyes heād ever seen.My gaze dropped at his cock. āLooks like youāre hard,ā āWhat the actual hell?ā he snapped.āWant to deny the fact that youāre hard?ā I spat.āWell, noā¦Iām







