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“Spit it out.”
“I-I sent a… a video out.”
“A video of what?”
“Of the A-American,” she whispers.
“And what was in the video?” I yank her hair again, making her cry out. “Answer me.”
“I-I found it… on a p-porn site. Her with m-multiple guys…”
Fury rips through my veins like dynamite. I give myself over to my darkness, allowing it to take control of my actions.
My free hand slips into my blazer to pull out my switchblade. I slash it forward, and the blade connects with her hair. In one quick movement, her head falls to the ground, leaving me with a fistful of broken hair.
A collective gasp sweeps the room, followed by stunned silence. Johanna stares at my hand with disbelief, but when she brings her fingers to her head, she has her evidence. She threads them through her short, choppy hair as tears begin to pour down her cheeks.
“I am sick of your childish games,” I hiss. “Grow the fuck up.”
“A-Alek… I’m sorry. Please f-forgive—”
“Your apologies don’t reverse the damage you’ve done.”
I drop the hair in my hand, and it falls onto her face in clumps. After wiping the excess off my hands, I turn around and start heading through the same door Willow left.
“Oh, and Johanna?” I say, peering over my shoulder. “Stop telling people you’re dating me. I have never been interested in you, and I will never be interested in you. Get that through your stupid head and stop using my name for clout.”
When I exit through the door, I make my way into the nearest classroom. I find it empty with the lights turned off, so I step inside and lock the door behind me.
Slipping my phone from my pocket, the screen lights up with a notification e-mail. After opening it, the header shows it was sent from Johanna to the entire school, including the faculty.
Dear Faculty and Students,
I am very concerned about a video that surfaced recently. The video link below features a current student engaging in immoral behavior, which reflects poorly on this school.
I request the faculty to take immediate action to preserve the academy’s untarnished reputation. All students represent The President’s Academy of Olininburg and, by extension, the president himself. The high tuition we pay is to attend an elite school with elite students, and I will demand reimbursement if this is not handled as quickly as possible.
Fucking cunt.
My thumb hovers over the link in hesitation. I’m shaking with rage, but I must endure this video so I can understand what I’m dealing with.
I will ensure this is taken care of, but my curiosity is driving me mad.
I have to see her, to know her darkest secrets so nothing stands between us.
When I press the link, it takes me to a popular porn site. The video is labeled with the clickbait title: Hot, horny teen gets railed by entire football team. It’s racked up two million views, climbing by the second.
The human race disgusts me.
With a deep breath, I steel myself for what I’m about to watch, and then I press play.
There she is, riding someone’s cock while someone else chokes her from behind. Willow’s breathy sighs echo in the empty classroom, and fuck, it’s a gorgeous melody.
My pulse accelerates, and I set the phone down on the nearest desk. I make quick work of my belt and pants, reaching in to free my own cock straining against my clothes, but my eyes never leave Willow. Gripping the edge of the desk with one hand, I use the other to fist myself at the base.
Willow’s moaning reaches a fever pitch and she stills, throwing her head back in ecstasy. Her pink lips fall open into an O-shape as the climax washes over her, but it’s over too fast. She falls to the side and sits on the sofa, her legs spread wide for her audience like a fucking goddess.
“Who’s next?” she asks with a lazy smile.
