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I don’t find the motherfucker anywhere, however someone else who’s on my hit list finds me.

“Hey, baby. I’m so glad you came. This party is dull as fuck without you.” Michaela’s arms run up my back, and I tense before I can cover it.

Turning, I find myself trapped in her arms. Exactly where I don’t want to be, but exactly where I need to be.

There are a few other kids from school in the room, so I continue forward until we’re alone. Much to her delight.

“Is that right? None of these guys do it for you?”

“Sterling Prep guys?” She balks. “Hell, no. They’re all flashy, rich douchebags who have no idea how to handle a real woman.”

I want to laugh at the seriousness in her tone. I glance over her overly highlighted hair, her fake lashes, dark liner and filled lips. She’s a senior, for fuck’s sake; she doesn’t need lip filler. My gaze drops to her breasts that are popping out of her cheer top. I assume they’re real. Surely her parents have more sense than to have allowed her to have had them done already?

“And you think I can?”

“I know you can, Ace. I also know that your skills are wasted on the likes of Remi. You not bored of her yet?” The words go against everything I feel, everything I want to say, but I need to ruin this bitch once and for all.

I lean in so I’m whispering in her ear. “What do you think?”

“I think she’s a frigid bitch who probably fucks like a dead fish. I, on the other hand, am pure class.”

I bite down on my bottom lip as if I’m tempted by her offer. I take a step toward her, closing the space between us. Having her body pressed up against me does nothing for me, but the little gasp that escapes her lips clearly tells me that she’s not having the same issue.

Finding the bare skin of her thigh, I run my hand upward. Her eyes widen at my move and her lips part when it disappears under her skirt to cup her ass cheek. I squeeze hard and she lets out a little squeal of delight.

“Oh Ace, we’re going to have so much fun.”

I run my nose up the line of her jaw until my lips brush her ear. “Do you like it rough, Michaela?”

She shudders in my hold. “As rough as you got, baby.”

A wicked smile curls at my lips. “And the team can’t deliver?”

“Can they fuck? They’re a bunch of pussies who think they’re God’s gift to women.”

“So how come you hang around with them?”

“Because it gets me what I want.”

“I thought you wanted me?” I ask, pulling back to look at her.

“Of course. But there are other things.”

“Like?”

“Spend some more time with me and I might tell you.”

She lifts one of her blue painted talons and runs it over my bottom lip. I suck it into my mouth and watch as her pupils dilate.

Putty in my fucking hands.

“We’ll set a date. I think I’m ready for a taste of what you’ve got to offer.”

Her lips curve into an arrogant smile. “What about Remi?”

My fists curl, my nails digging into my palms, but I can’t back out now. “What about her?”

Delight and achievement ooze from her. “Exactly, what about her? She’s nothing, Ace. A girl like Remi isn’t worth your time. I, however, can make you feel so fucking good.” She wraps her hand around the back of my neck as if she’s going to kiss me, and I stand taller.

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