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I wasn’t a virgin before last night. At my previous high school, I’d hooked up with a few of the guys, and while there’d been the usual awkward high school sex where neither of us knew what we were doing, it wasn’t all terrible.
There also wasn’t as many guys as Syn seemed to think, but I can’t say I’m surprised at him resorting to turning the number of my sexual partners into an insult.
“I go home and write it all up in my diary.” I smirk, letting them know they can’t hurt me. “You’re there with the tags, ‘mediocre,’ and ‘no need for a round two.’”
III
Syn
“Which brings us nicely to the point of this meeting,” I tell her, not bothering to hide my smirk.
I wasn’t lying when I said I wasn’t sure if I was more surprised about her being here, or her being able to walk. Even though she’s trying hard to hide it, I saw her adjust herself in the chair and it’s clear that there does seem to be some lingering pain from what we did to her.
What she doesn’t know is that last night was for the cameras.
While the tapes are just insurance, to make sure she keeps to her side of the deal. To date, we have only ever had to release a tape once before but I’m not taking any chances with her. I never expected her to come to my university, let alone expected her to ask to join my Elite…
But with her, I’ll make an exception.
Once I’ve worked out why she’s really here—and not that bullshit excuse that her brother is innocent—I plan on having that tape uploaded everywhere.
Last night had to show debauchery, but it also had to show willingness.
And she was more than willing.
I even had her begging me to fuck her.
She’d taken everything, and I have a suspicion she’d have taken more.
“You signed the contract.” I continue. “And that stipulates that you are willing to perform any task we ask of you.”
She rolls her eyes, but not before I see a glimmer of fear in them.
Good.
“Oh yay, more mediocre sex.”
If she thinks there’s only more sex on the cards for her, she’s going to get a rude awakening, very quickly.
Instead, I rest my elbows on the table and temple my fingers as I nod. “Anytime, anyhow, anywhere.”
Her lips part a fraction, then she straightens her back and turns a wince into a shrug. “Fine.”
“So you’re okay with waking up with my dick in you?” Gemini asks.
I hear it in his voice, excitement mixed with curiosity.
Although I can’t say that idea hadn’t ever occurred to me, imagining the look on her face as she wakes up, choking on my dick—probably not unlike the expression she has now—which has me growing hard beneath the table.
And then she leans forward and gives Gemini a smile that almost seems genuine. “It wasn’t you with the ‘no need for round two’ tag.”
On the other side of me, Royal snorts, and I have to refrain from rolling my eyes at that. He’s allowed himself to be poisoned by her cunt.
“As of last night…” I say, before she attempts to turn on the charm and I lose my appetite. “We own you.”
The smile falls from her face, and she sits back in her chair. “Yes. I got that impression when I read and signed your contract.”
I’m not sure why, but she’s acting differently. Before now, she’d barely spoken to me, yet now she seems to think there’ll be no consequences?
