All Chapters of I Am My Highschool Bully's Plaything: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Alana's POV“What do you mean?”“Something really. The whole office tension between the two of you.”“Oh. Right. I didn't think it was that obvious. It's just,”I contemplated baring myself in front of him, but he felt so safe and kind, so I just told him everything as I felt it, letting myself feel vulnerable.“What is it? You can tell me.”“Am I…ugly? He doesn't want me. I know it's weird, talking to you about a crush and all but I just can't–”“Who is he to you?”Damn. What was the best way to answer the question? Being vague. Right.“We just have a complicated relationship, that's all. Nothing serious.” I shrugged my shoulders like it was truly nothing.I hoped it would end there but he still probed further.“Yeah, but are you two sleeping together? Wanting to put your office close to his is wild, it has never happened before.”He wasn't technically sleeping with me, so I shook my head. It's not exactly a lie if he's refused to fuck me.He nodded thoughtfully, then he asked anothe

Alana's POVOur orders arrived and we stared at each other awkwardly as we sipped our drinks. The way he looked at me had me weak in the knees.Then he cleared his throat.“So, Uhm. Can you please be my date for the office party boss is throwing tomorrow?”“It's tomorrow?” My eyes widened. I've been so caught up, I forgot all about it.“Yes. So?” He sounded eager, like if I said no he would die.“Yes, I would love to!” I was dying to honor his invitation, to be seen around him, to know Ryan would be there and be jealous.“I've been scared to ask that all day. Now I feel relieved.” He flashed me one of those toe curling smiles.After a while of drinking and chatting, it was time to leave for his place.He guided me out and we held hands like a couple. It was magical.Mark actually seemed rich. I could tell from his car already and that's all I needed to know, so why was he working for Ryan? He was always such a gentleman, so yes he opened my side of the car and made sure I was comfort

Alana's POV“You seem to be forgetting why you're here, and now you're busy biting more than you chew.”He said when he walked in, his hands in his pocket. I sat up, pretending to be unbothered and kept snacking on my chips. He got to me and snatched the chips from my hands, when I tried to grab it back in anger, he used that outstretched hand to pull me out of bed and flung the chips away.I was in a loose dress, nothing underneath.“What do you want now?” I asked with furrowed brows, wishing I could punch him on his face.“So what about Mark? Has he reached out yet?” He was trying to make fun of me, but I wasn't giving him the satisfaction.“Said he's done. Whatever, I'll find someone else.”“Sure you will, come here.” He pulled me to him and wrapped his arms around my waist, then he began to trail wet kisses all over my neck.“Stop, I'm done with you.” I tried to push him away but he didn't let me get away.“You don't have the right to be done with me, Alana.”“You make me feel so

Alana's POVMark couldn't get enough of me.We got in his car and we drove off. The dress was so short so my thighs were exposed. He placed his hands on my thighs and ran them through them often. I pretended to not be affected, but I really was.After a while I heard him curse under his breath, ‘fuck it', before he parked the car at the side of the road so hastily, I thought something was wrong.“What's wrong? What are you doing–” before I could even complete my sentence, he pulled me to straddle him at his side of the car.My eyes widened in shock and I looked down at him as he had my waist and thighs locked around him. I panted and I saw the irrational breathing of his heart. “I'm sorry I can't think of anything else, and I can't drive, not when you're dressed like this. I just can't.” He kissed me like a starved animal, in a madness I had never experienced since he had always been soft. His hands slipped underneath my tiny dress and he began to run his hands all over, kissing me

Alana's POV“Why did you stain me?” I asked, shocked.“Why not?” What the hell? We had both cummed, and now clear headed. Why would he spill cum all over me in public?“We are in public, Ryan.”“And I'm the boss.” I couldn't believe him. I guess I had to get used to the fact that there was nothing he couldn't and wouldn't do. He's crazy like that.I rose up from the desk still panting hard, turned around and gave him a hard glare, his cum leaking out of me. I looked and felt messy. Anyone could literally walk in and see us! What's wrong with my stupid heart?He glared back, and I wished I could punch him. Then his features softened as he looked down at me and sighed, like he finally understood what he had done.“If you're so worried, wait here, I'll get a napkin.”“Okay.” He was about to leave but he stopped me and grabbed me again. His hands were on my face, my mouth precisely. I had spit all over and he played with it. I was surely going to get wet again if he continued.“Gosh look