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Someone steps up to stand between her knees. He lifts the dress over her head, revealing her bare body to the camera.
I suck in a sharp breath, overwhelmed by her perfection.
The guy wraps his hand into her hair and pulls her forward, bringing her mouth to his erection. His other hand reaches down to fondle her breast as he guides her up and down his unimpressive length.
And that’s the moment I begin to stroke myself, imagining what it will feel like to bury inside her delicate throat.
She peers up at him through long lashes, and the look she gives sends chills down my spine. It’s that darkness I knew was locked within her, and what a sight it is to behold.
These boys believe they’re using her body for their own pleasure, but only because she lets them think so. Willow commands the room with feminine cunning, and only I can recognize it.
She needs someone who is her equal, someone to challenge her darkness and make her submit. My malishka yearns to be dominated, but she won’t find that in the arms of a regular boy on the cusp of manhood.
She needs a man. She needs me.
My hand works faster against myself and my breath grows ragged, but my gaze is transfixed on Willow. She leans back, her lips making a popping sound when she releases the cock from her mouth, and she pushes her pert breasts together. The guy finishes himself off, releasing his load on her chest.
“Ah, khuy!”
My seed spills across the desk and onto the floor, and I do nothing to stop it.
I hate knowing so many others before me have been inside of her—have felt that tight pussy wrapped around their cocks. It’s because I want her for myself, and my jealousy runs deep.
I may not be her first, but I will certainly be her last.
And when I find out who filmed and uploaded the video of Willow, they will meet a fate so dark they’ll wish they’d ended up like poor little Dmitry.
Not bothering to clean my mess, I zip up my pants and straighten my blazer. I can leave the evidence of my misdeeds all over this place without repercussions.
My father built this school; now I rule these halls with an iron fist. My word is law, and both the students and faculty know it.
Anyone else who crosses Willow or me will come face-to-face with hell.
I take out my phone and call the contact labeled DarkSide. A voice on the other end, disguised with modulation software, picks up after two rings.
“Hello, Aleksandr,” it says in a deep, AI bass.
“I’ve got another job for you. I’ll make it worth your while.”
“What is the task?”
“I need you to hack into a porn website. There’s a specific video I need to be taken down—revenge porn featuring a minor. But I want to know the name of the poster and any information you can get on their identity. And if you’re in the mood to play hero, feel free to dismantle the entire site and siphon their revenue as a bonus.”
The voice on the other end goes quiet. I wait patiently, my gaze drifting toward the window overlooking the Baltic Sea. It’s a fine day for revenge.
“Send me the link,” he finally says. “You’ll pay us in cryptocurrency as usual.”
“Consider it done.”
Chapter 14
Willow
The momentum propels me forward as I run down the hill. I don’t know where I’ll go when I leave the grounds, but I can’t be anywhere near this school for a second longer.
My pulse is pounding in my ears, creating a cacophony of sound with my labored breaths and my shoes hitting the pavement. Just a little further until I can escape this hellhole.
I round the final corner of trees, which open onto a view of the front gate and the main road. The protesters from this morning are still there, though their numbers have dwindled. The police officers stand guard, keeping their watchful eyes on the small crowd.
