I reach into my jeans and start rubbing my clit. Fuck. Of course he’d do something like that for Asch. Blaze is loyal and protective and so fucking perfect.
I use my free hand to click over to the next video. This time it’s Asch, and I smile, ready to hear his dark and dirty secret.
Asch runs a hand through his hair, tousling it. His eyes flick from the camera to what I assume is the person behind it —sameguy still, probably — and he finally speaks after almost a full minute. “I… drugged Blaze last year,” he says quietly.
Holy shit. I rub my clit harder, my mouth open and my breathing ragged, as I imagine Blaze passed out because Asch had the nerve to do something to him.
I watch in anticipation, wanting to know exactly what that is.
“I didn’tdoanything,” he hurries to add. “I mean. I guess I did. I took out his cock, and I… That’s enough, right? I mean, I admitted to drugging Blaze Bouchard.”
“No, go on,” the man says. “What else did you do?”
“Fuck,” Asch mutters. “I touched him until he came all over my hand. Then I cleaned it up and pretended nothing ever happened.”
Oh my god. I close my eyes and imagine it. It would have been so fucking hot. Can I convince him to do it again? If I get him on my side, if I destroy the friendship between them, maybe we can drug and fuck Blaze together.
My breathing is ragged, and my cunt is throbbing so hard that I want to turn it off to close my eyes and picture it in its entirety, but I force myself to keep watching.
“Did you get off on it?” the guy asks.
“I already told you my secret,” Asch snaps. “Unless you want details to jack off to, you don’t need to know anything else.”
Iwant details to jack off to! “Don’t be such a spoilsport, Asch,” I mutter.
Asch looks straight at the camera. “He’s never going to find out, right?”
“As long as you don’t reveal anything about your brothers to anyone else, he won’t find out. Mutually assured destruction.” The man lets out a nasty little laugh. “Not bad, scholarship boy.”
I see Asch’s defiant glare just before the video ends.
Fuck.
I rub my clit harder, imagining the situation all over again. Blaze, all soft and pliant, while Asch strokes him to hardness. If I’d been there, I could have ridden Blaze, and Asch and I could have kissed, all while Blaze had no fucking clue what we were doing.
Our little secret.
I let out a soft moan as pleasure washes over me. It’s a kind of lackluster orgasm, but that’s because I’m on my own. It’ll be better when I do all these things for real.
I smile at the tablet. I still have a lot of videos and files to go through.
What a treasure trove of information they handed to me.
9
ASCH
I stop short when I see Pandora waiting outside the classroom. She smiles and waves when she spots me.
“Hey, boyfriend,” Pandora says, stepping closer to me. “You’re done for the day, right?”
Boyfriend.
“Is that what you think I am?” I ask her with an ugly laugh. “Keep walking, Pandora. I’m not in the mood for your bullshit today.”
Or any day, for that matter.
She’s only going to try to get under my skin, and with the way I’m already feeling, it wouldn’t even be difficult.
