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Nerdy Neighbor Revenge 3

Chapter 3: HE USES MY THROAT THEN BENDS ME OVER THE DESK AGAIN WHILE THE LANDLORD EMAIL STILL GLOWS ON HIS SCREENHe keeps his fist in my ponytail and uses my mouth like he has all night.The angle is deep. Every thrust hits the back of my throat and makes me gag. Spit runs down my chin and drips onto my bare tits. The glasses stay on his face the entire time, slightly fogged, while he watches me in the mirror instead of looking down. The reflection shows everything—my ruined shirt hanging open, the black lace bra half-pulled down, the wet mess of my mouth stretched around his cock, the cum still drying on my thighs from the first load.“Eyes on the mirror,” he reminds me when I try to close them. “You wanted me to look at you. Now you get to look at yourself.”I force my gaze back to the glass. The girl on her knees does not look like someone who came here to win. She looks used. He holds me there until my jaw aches and my eyes water, then pulls out with a wet sound. A thin string of

Nerdy Neighbor Revenge 4

Chapter 4: I GET THE NEXT LANDLORD WARNING AND GO BACK TO HIM ANYWAYThe envelope is under my door when I finally force myself to move.Cream paper. Landlord letterhead. The same formal language as every previous warning, only sharper now.Unit 4B – Additional Substantiated Complaint Noise disturbance and suspected violation of community standards at approximately 10:15 p.m. This constitutes the final notice. Any further incident will result in immediate termination proceedings.I read it twice while standing in the dark hallway of my own apartment, still wearing the destroyed shirt, the plug still seated deep, his cum still sticky on the insides of my thighs. The timestamp on the complaint matches the exact window he was fucking me over his desk. He filed it while I was still in the room. Or immediately after. The precision of it makes my stomach turn and my cunt clench around the plug at the same time.I should be furious.I am, but the fury is tangled up with something hotter and m

Nerdy Neighbor Revenge 5

Chapter 5: HE GETS ME EVICTED AND KEEPS ME ANYWAYI spend the rest of the night on the floor of his apartment.He lets me sleep in short stretches between uses—mouth, cunt, the plug still vibrating on a low, mean setting that never fully lets me rest. Every time I start to drift he fists my ponytail, pulls me back into place, and makes me take him again until my jaw aches or my cunt is fluttering helplessly around him. He comes twice more before dawn. Once down my throat. Once buried so deep I can still feel it when he finally turns the plug off and unclips the collar.“Sleep,” he says. “On the bed this time. You have a long day tomorrow.”I crawl onto the mattress that smells like him and pass out the second my head hits the pillow.Morning comes with the sound of his keyboard and the smell of coffee. He is already dressed in the same gray hoodie and glasses when I open my eyes. On the nightstand is a printed email from the landlord, timestamped 6:02 a.m.Unit 4B – Notice of Lease Te

BULLY LOVES ME 1

**BULLY LOVES ME****Chapter 1: I GET STUCK IN DETENTION WITH MY BULLY AND FINALLY HEAR WHAT SHE REALLY THINKS**The classroom is almost empty when the final bell rings.I stay in my seat because I have no choice. Mr. Kellerman already wrote my name on the board under “Detention – 4:00 to 5:30.” The reason listed is “disruptive behavior,” which is rich considering I spent the entire period trying to disappear while Avery Cole and her little group made my life hell from the back row.Avery is still here.Of course she is.She sits two desks away, boots kicked up on the chair in front of her, scrolling through her phone like the extra hour is a personal insult. Her uniform skirt is rolled at the waist the way the teachers always complain about but never actually punish. Dark hair in a messy knot. Sharp mouth painted the same deep red she has worn since the first day of term. She is the reason I take the long way to every class. She is the reason my locker has been jammed with trash thre

BULLY LOVES ME 2

**Chapter 2: MY BULLY KEEPS HER HAND ON MY THROAT AND MAKES ME ADMIT HOW WET I AM**Avery’s thumb keeps moving across my nipple through the thin bra.The classroom is so quiet I can hear the soft scrape of her boot against the tile every time she shifts her weight. Her knee is still pressed between my thighs, holding them open. The hand on my throat stays light but constant, a reminder that she can tighten it whenever she wants. My blouse is open to the third button. Cool air from the hallway drifts across the skin she has exposed.“Breathe,” she says. “You’re starting to look like you might pass out and I haven’t even done anything yet.”I force a breath in. It shakes on the way out. Avery watches my face with that same sharp, assessing look she uses right before she says something cruel in front of other people. Only now there is no audience. Just the two of us and the open door that suddenly feels much farther away than it is.She pops another button.The blouse falls fully open. M

BULLY LOVES ME 3

**Chapter 3: SHE MAKES ME STAY AFTER AGAIN AND THIS TIME SOMEONE ELSE IS WATCHING**I barely sleep.Every time I close my eyes I feel her fingers inside me and the way she forced me to look at her while I came. By morning my body is still humming and the ordinary hallway noise of the school feels sharper than usual. Avery finds me at my locker before first period. She does not speak. She simply reaches past me, hooks one finger in the collar of my blouse, and pulls it down just far enough to show the faint bruise her mouth left on the upper curve of my breast. Then she lets the fabric snap back and walks away like nothing happened.The message is clear.Detention is no longer optional. It is scheduled.When the final bell rings I go straight to Mr. Kellerman’s classroom without being told. He looks surprised to see me, then irritated, then resigned. Avery is already in her usual seat. He gives us the same speech as yesterday—door stays open, he will be in the department office—and lea

BULLY LOVES ME 4

**Chapter 4: MY BULLY AND THE BOY WHO USED TO LAUGH AT ME FINALLY USE ME TOGETHER**Jordan’s cock is still heavy on my tongue when Avery decides the hour is almost up.She pulls her fingers away from my clit at the last second, leaving me aching and empty, then looks at the clock on the wall.“Door stays mostly closed. If anyone walks past they hear quiet. That means both of you keep the noise down. Jordan—sit in the teacher’s chair. She rides. I want to watch her take it.”Jordan moves like he has been waiting for the order. He sits in Mr. Kellerman’s chair, trousers open, cock still wet from my mouth. Avery helps me off the desk, turns me around, and guides me backward until I am straddling his lap. The uniform skirt is still bunched at my waist. My underwear is gone. She reaches between us, wraps her hand around him, and lines him up with my entrance.“Slow,” she tells me. “I want to see it stretch you.”I sink down.The first inch forces a broken sound out of my throat. He is thic

MY FATHER’S ATTORNEY 1

The elevator doors open on the thirty-second floor and the air shifts the moment I step into it. Cool. Quiet. Expensive. The kind of quiet that turns every small sound into something that feels too loud.I walk out in the black pencil skirt and white blouse my father insisted on. “Look professional, Claire. You’re representing the family name.” He said it the way he always does, like a quiet threat. As if the name still carries weight after Mom left and the house almost went with her.The receptionist barely looks up from her screen. “Mr. Voss is expecting you. Corner office.”Of course it is.I move down the long hallway. My heels click against the marble, each step sounding sharper than it should. Dad’s oldest friend. His personal attorney for twenty years. The man who sat at our dinner table the Christmas after Mom left. The man who signed the papers that kept the house from foreclosure. The man who is now my boss for the summer because Dad decided I needed “real experience” instead

MY FATHER’S ATTORNEY 2

Three days later I’m still wet every time I walk into his office.I stopped wearing a bra after the first day, exactly as he told me. The thin white blouses cling to my nipples the second the air conditioning hits them. He notices every time. He always notices.Today the door is already open when I arrive. He’s standing at the window with his back to me, phone pressed to his ear, talking in that low, controlled voice he uses with clients. I close the door behind me. The lock clicks.He ends the call without turning around.“Lock it properly.”I turn the deadbolt. The sound is final.He turns. Looks at me the way he always does now, like he’s already decided what I’m going to do for him and is simply waiting for me to catch up. His eyes drop to my chest. My nipples are hard against the fabric. No bra. Just like he ordered.“Come here.”I walk to his desk on legs that feel too light. My heart slams against my ribs. The skirt feels tighter than it should. The space between my thighs is a

MY FATHER'S ATTORNEY 3

The office is dark except for the single lamp on his desk.Everyone else left over an hour ago. The building sits quiet in that heavy late-night way that makes every sound feel dangerous. My wrists are still locked behind my back. I have been naked for three hours. My thighs shine with how wet I am. My nipples ache from how many times he has walked past and pinched them just to watch me jump.Elliot sits in his chair like a king, watching me kneel between his legs where he ordered me.“Open your mouth.”I do.He feeds me his cock. Thick. Heavy on my tongue. The taste of him—skin and salt and the faint trace of my own wetness from earlier—makes me moan around the shaft. He hisses through his teeth and fists my hair.“That’s it. Take it. Show me how badly you want to be fucked.”I suck. Bob. Gag when he pushes deeper. Spit runs down my chin and drips onto my tits. He holds my head and fucks my face with short, controlled thrusts while I kneel there helpless, wrists locked, cunt throbbin

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