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Prologue
Astrid
I’m barely cognizant when I hear the doorknob turn, and Justin looks inside the room. First at Bryce and then at me. His eyes widen as he takes in my bare breasts. I raise my hands to cover them, and Bryce steps in front of me.
“Christ, she’s burning hot,” mutters Pierce as he peeks into the bathroom. But he waits in the doorway as Justin enters the room.
“Watch the door.” Justin’s voice is deep and husky as he unzips his fly.
“Get out!” shouts Bryce. “Get the fuck out now!”
Justin scowls at Bryce. “You always pull this shit by being greedy. It was my idea.” Justin grabs my arm, and I stumble, trying to cover my breasts. “It’s my turn, and you’re getting out.”
I reach for my shirt on the floor and lose my balance, tripping over my feet as Bryce tries to yank me away. I land on my knees on the tile floor and wince in pain. But I forget the stinging pain quickly when Justin yanks his cock out and points at my face.
“Come on, Astrid,” he whispers, “Put it in your mouth.”
I turn my head away, and Bryce pushes Justin back. But Justin still has a firm hold on my upper arm, and I can’t get up onto my feet.
“Get off her, Justin!” shouts Bryce. His face is flaming red from his forehead to his neck as he shows his teeth.
“Stop wasting my time!” shouts Justin.
Justin takes the tip of his cock and rubs it along my cheek, leaving wet line on my skin. I lift my chin, and I’m about to threaten him. To tell Justin I’ll bite it if he tries it again, and then it happens. His eyes shut, and he groans. Holding his dick, he shoots a stream of cum in my hair.
I scream, but that’s a mistake. Bryce punches Justin in the chest, and finally, he lets go of me and stumbles backward into Pierce. I curse as the cum drips off my hair. I grab my shirt, trying to wipe the sticky mess off me.
“You asshole!” I scream as Pierce pushes a shaky Justin off him.
“I’ll fuck you up for this!” Bryce shouts. “You’re just like your bastard of a father.”
Bryce tries to touch me, but I smack his hand away. The sound echoes off the tiles. Bryce steps back quickly, and his eyes widen at something outside the door. His look is borderline fearful, and then it transforms. His eyes narrow, and his lips curl like a coyote about to go in for an easy kill.
“What the fuck are you doing in my room?”
The shirt bunched up in my hands, I freeze. It’s Wyatt’s voice, and I don’t want to move. I don’t want him to see me like this.
“You missed the meeting,” Pierce laughs. “It’s initiation, but I’m afraid our pledge failed.”
I look up slowly, and Wyatt’s gaze is full of disgust as he looks down on me. I told him I wasn’t a slut. I made him wait. And now I’m topless in his bathroom wiping Justin’s cum from my hair. I’m shaking as my face burns from shame, and I hurriedly pull on my shirt. Justin’s already recovered, and he walks over to the door, casually witnessing the commotion he caused.
“She failed miserably,” Pierce’s voice drags out every syllable. “Maybe it’s better that you weren’t here to see it happen, Wyatt.”
I jump up, wrapping the shirt around me and leaving my bra behind. I push past them, gritting my teeth and knocking them out of the way as I run toward the stairwell that leads out of the dorm. Wyatt’s angry shouts travel behind me, and he’s answered with mocking laughter.
