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Mia’s the kind of girl who would ask to spend the night with Evan and then crawl into my bed. I don’t mess with girls like that.

We follow behind Mia and Evan as they walk up to the house. I keep an eye out for Jackson, but if he doesn’t want me to see him, I won’t. He’s not like Chase. Chase can be a threat if we don’t pay attention, but Jackson will be the threat we don’t see coming.

Mia pulls Evan onto the dance floor and gets her to dance with her. Evan’s eyes sparkle. I could drive a wedge between them so easily, but I know Evan wants a friend. Until Mia proves she’s a disloyal bitch, I’ll put up with her.

We move a little farther into the party, but I stop where I can still see Evan as Cam and Hawk go to scout the rest of the party. We need to figure out the quickest way out without being seen once we get the keys.

I wasn’t joking when I said I want to fuck Evan in Chase’s room. His parents are already gone. We might run into issues with the security system, but Cam knows a guy who swears he can turn it off for us. The guy just wanted us to talk to a hockey player that’s harassing him.

Easy enough.

A few girls stand near me, like they want to start a conversation, but I ignore them. There’s only one girl I want. I keep my eyes on her, even when Olivia stops in front of me.

“I know what you’re doing,” she yells to be heard over the music.

I arch an eyebrow but don’t look away from Evan. Olivia could have been the bitch in the car with Chase. I wish she’d bit his dick off and saved us all the trouble.

“You’re trying to make me jealous,” she says.

Hawk touches my back and moves into the room to take over watching Evan. I glance down at Olivia.

“And why would I do that?” I keep my tone even.

She smiles. “You want to make sure I’m into you. It’s what I’d do.”

She’s lying. She doesn’t think I’m doing that. Fucking fishing expedition, but I told her the truth already. Evan’s mine and I’m hers.

“So did you lie about sucking Chase’s cock?” I ask.

Her face twitches. “It was months ago. He was dating the little prude. We both hadn’t had any for a while.” She shrugs. “So yeah, I sucked his cock then rode it when we parked. I’m not ashamed of having sex.”

“So you’re back to Evan being a prude?” I cock my head at her as I stare into her blue eyes. It’s possible she was the blond I saw with Chase. It was dark on the road that night.

“Why else would her boyfriend be cheating on her?” She can’t meet my gaze though.

I lift my gaze to watch Evan again. If I look back over everything, she’s always been honest with us. Never played a game. Sure, she didn’t say she was a virgin and didn’t know what the fuck she was doing, but we really didn’t give her a chance to either.

Evan was the whore in the car with Chase. The interloper moving into my house with her mother. Friends with a girl who offered guys a blow job on day one at a new school. I didn’t know then that they were all using her.

To me, she was someone I could use to punish the people who wronged me. Now, she’s mine. Ours, because without Cam and Hawk, I might have broken Evan before I got to know her.

“See? This is why I think you’re messing with me. She’s nothing. She wouldn’t even suck her boyfriend’s dick. What kind of girl does that?” Olivia glances toward where I’m looking and rolls her eyes with a huff. “I get it. You want me to be so fucking jealous I start a girl fight or something. Is that what you want Damon?” She pauses and her tone changes. “Or maybe it isn’t a girlfightyou want.”

I glance down at her. She’s watching Evan with an evil little smirk.

“Maybe you want a threesome with the little prude? Maybe we can liquor her up and take her in one of the rooms upstairs.” She moves closer to me and puts her hand on my arm. “I can hold her down while you do what you want to her. I don’t mind making her cry. If you want, I can go down on her while you fuck me. I’m willing to be what you want.”

Fuck this girl. Anger boils through me. I’m not a fucking rapist.

“Don’t go anywhere near Evan,” I bite out. “I’m not going to rape her.”

“It’s not like she wouldn’t want it.” Olivia tsks. “If you don’t want her to cry, I have pills we can give her. Tanner was niceenough to give me a stash for sucking his cock. He gave one to me that night. It’s a good trip. Made me want it so bad. The things I let him do to me… We could all take one. The two of us can worship your body all night long.”

Every word out of her mouth makes me want to fuck up her life even more. Our plan is to make her blow up and get it on video. I need her to go full nuclear when it happens because even if I can prove she has illegal drugs, her parents would buy her out of any trouble she might find herself in with law enforcement.

But if I get her on video saying this kind of shit. Something no one could ignore or sweep under the rug. Push her to make sure she can’t show her face at school again. Especially if everyone knows, the school would be forced to expel her.

That she thinks I’d be okay raping someone just solidifies our plan to take her down.