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Just her curled around me as I fuck that perfect little cunt.

Her gaze lifts to mine and her eyes darken. Just thinking about watching her take the others into her body has me rock hard and ready to change our plans. Hawk’s parents aren’t home. We could just spend the night getting each other off.

Fuck the party.

“Fuck, goody.” Cam takes her into his arms, breaking our stare down. He hugs her tight. “If anything had happened to you…”

I shake it off. This girl fucks with my head. This isn’t about Evan. It’s about revenge. It’s about taking everything away from Chase the way he took everything from me.

“I’m never getting wasted again.” He kisses her temple before he holds her at arm’s length and looks her over. He lets out a lowwhistle at her outfit before searching her eyes. “Are you okay? Hawk said you were okay, but are you?”

Her cheeks flush and she looks down at the ground. “I’m good, Cam.”

He smirks. “You’re better than good. You’re fucking gorgeous in red.”

He glances at me with a look that says,have you seen this?

“Thank you.” Evan’s blue-gray eyes find mine. “Should we…”

I nod. “Let’s go inside. We need to discuss our plan.”

“If the plan includes fucking Evan in front of that asshole, I’m in.” Cam grins, but Evan gives him a look that’s a mix of horror and intrigue. She won’t be a good girl for long after we get our cocks in her. She just never had a guy who would push at her boundaries.

Fuck. I’ll fuck the girl on stage in front of the whole school if that’s what she wants. I don’t mind an audience. I don’t care as long as I get to fuck Evan.

Cam stops and plucks a flower from the flower bed next to the driveway. He holds it out to Evan. “For you.”

“Thank you.” She takes it, and her cheeks flush pink. She brings it to her nose and sniffs it. “No one’s ever given me flowers before.”

“Never? Not even a dandelion?” Grinning, Cam wraps his arm around her shoulders and draws her into Hawk’s house. His eyes are soft and focused only on her.

“Not even.” Her eyes widen as she takes in the décor in the house. That vase in the corner with erotic images on it or maybe the painting above the sitting room couch of a tastefully naked woman being fed grapes by a man. Part of me wants to ask what she thinks, but I need to stay focused. We all need to be on board with the plan.

My problem isn’t getting Evan on board. She’ll want her own revenge on Chase after the shit he’s pulled. It’s getting the guys to agree. They’re protective.

Hawk meets us in the hallway and leads us to the rec room in the basement. Cam walks with Evan over to the couch and draws her down onto his lap. She twirls the little flower in her fingers as she rests her head back against his shoulder.

His hand slides up her thigh to rest next to those red panties. Fuck, short skirts and lacy panties are all Evan should be allowed to wear.

I sit across from them where I can enjoy the show while we strategize. Hawk sits next to Cam on the couch and pulls Evan in for a kiss.

I wait a minute before clearing my throat. “We have things to discuss before we can play tonight.”

Evan’s lips are a little swollen as she leans against Cam’s chest and meets my eyes.

“What’s the damage?” I look at Cam, knowing his parents will punish him.

He blows out a breath. “Lockdown on weeknights. He’s tracking my fucking phone like I’m a toddler. And he won’t be happy until my grades go up.”

“What courses are you struggling with? Maybe I can help?” Evan turns to look up at him.

“You want to tutor me, goody?” Cam’s fingers stroke her through her panties.

Her lips part. I’m going to have to buy her more short skirts.

“If it will help.” Her gaze flicks to me. When she notices where I’m looking, she opens her legs more, giving me more of a show. Such a good fucking slut.

“Next time we do this, I want my cock buried in your cunt while we discuss our plan,” I say.