Kat’s POVThree men have made my life a living hell this semester, and I’ve touched myself thinking about all of them.Jaxon. Blond, blue-eyed, captain of the soccer team. The kind of face that makes you forget he’s cruel until he opens his mouth.Milo. Dark hair, tattooed forearms, pierced eyebrow, a grin that never leaves his face because everything is a joke to him, especially me.And Theo. Six-three, dark skin, body like it was carved for violence. He doesn’t say much, but when he does, his voice sends butterflies to your ovaries.I hate them, but at the same time, I think about Jaxon’s hands every time I’m alone with my fingers stroking my clit. About Milo’s mouth and how good he can work that sharp tongue. And what Theo’s voice would sound like, telling me to do things I’d never admit I wanted.Today, Jaxon stole my backpack right in the cafeteria. A teammate texted me later and told me my bag’s in their locker room.I swallow the lump in my throat. How am I supposed to get int
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