When her eyes bounce back to me, her mouth opens and closes.
“Not tonight though.” Luke effectively cuts off the conversation. “Do your homework, princess.”
CHAPTER 16
The Tactical Advance
Harper
I don’t know what possesses me in the morning. I wake up to Caden’s snoring and Jack’sKilby Girlalarm song. It’s still weird seeing them in the morning. I glance over the sleeping guys before heading into shower. I don’t close the laptop. When I come back into my room, I don’t even think as I drop my towel and pull on my panties and a bra.
Standing in front of my closet, I hear a low whistle. I turn to find Jack watching me, his hand on his cock as he sits up in bed. My face heats, but I try to ignore the sounds he makes as I pull out a skirt and crop top for the day.
This is my life now. Beautiful boys who own me and want to fuck me. For now, they’re on the other side of the computer. So I’m safe to do things I wouldn’t do if they were in the room with me.
Instead of putting on my clothes, I sit on the edge of my bed and cross my legs while watching Jack stroke his cock. His blue eyes darken as he stares openly at my breasts, cupped in the bra and hoisted up. I study the way his hand works his cock, his thumb sliding over the tip and his fist coming down over it.
My insides heat more, but I try to ignore it.
I brush my hair and then bend over to work on getting it into the high ponytail Luke requested.
“Fuck, Harper.” Jack’s voice strains, and I look up to see him coming over his hand.
This is my life now.
I give him a small smirk as I notice motion in one of the other cameras. Luke is watching too. His boxers are on, but his massive cock is visibly hard. I tighten my ponytail and stand up to stretch, still only in my white bra and panties.
“Show me what you want to wear.” Luke’s voice is gravelly and deep. A shiver flows down my spine, filling me with liquid heat.
I pick up my shirt and, instead of putting it on, model it in front of my body. Setting it to the side, I show off the skirt next. I lift my eyebrow, daring him to comment.
He nods thoughtfully. “Behave today or I’ll take those panties.”
Fuck. If anything, his words make me wetter.
He gives me a knowing smile and his focus drops to between my legs. I’m not experienced enough to play this game yet. I put on my skirt and top and sit to put on my red Converse.
Retreating to the bathroom, I put on some light makeup. Some eyeliner and mascara, a touch of blush, and a swipe of lip gloss. Cherry flavored.
I return to my bedroom and pick up my backpack.
“Don’t bend over like that in school, kitten.”
I glance over my shoulder at Eli, who’s putting on his shoes.
He smirks. “Wouldn’t want everyone to see your panties.”
My lips tighten, remembering the last time I wore a skirt.
“Unless you guys are the ones flashing them?” I raise my eyebrow and he laughs, dark and wicked.
His eyes linger on my high ponytail. I can almost feel the tug on it. I’m sure Luke won’t be the only one grabbing it today.
Slipping my lip gloss into my backpack, I ask Eli, “Who’s on pick-up duty?”
“I am.”
I spin and find Caden in my room. “What are you guys? Ninjas?”
