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I took a deep breath and peeked over at her. “He, uh, found out that I write smut.”
“WHAT?!” Maddie said, straightening her back and leaning toward me. “How?”
“Sometimes, I write scenes on scrap pieces of paper and shove them into my notebook, and …” My heart pounded inside my chest, my throat drying. Six hours had passed since my little thing with Blaise, and I couldn’t stop thinking about how stupid I had been. “And he found them when we were racing to World History.”
Maddie stared at me through wide green eyes. “You’re shitting me.”
“God, it was so embarrassing! I can’t believe that he actually picked it up and read it. And it wasn’t even a tame scene. He read one of the dirtiest scenes that I had written to date.” I covered my face with my hands, still embarrassed. “I don’t know what to do.”
“What a lucky bastard,” Maddie said, shaking her head. “You don’t even let me read your stories.”
“He is not lucky! He’s blackmailing me with it now.”
“Nice.” Maddie chuckled, grinning wickedly at me. “You need some spice in your life.”
“No! I do not!”
“God, I’m so excited to see how this plays out,” Maddie said, opening her computer again and still grinning like a madwoman. “Piper is going to have a field day when she learns you’re being blackmailed. What’s he want from you anyway?” Maddie asked. “For you to do the entire World History project by yourself and the rest of his homework?”
Not wanting to answer again, I scribbled my answers on my AP Statistics homework. And obviously—because she picked up on everything—Maddie looked back over at me and raised her brows.
“That’s it, right?”
“No,” I whispered, cheeks in flames again. “He, uh … wants me to be … his …” I wanted to throw up at the mere thought of it. “His plaything, I guess.”
Maddie smacked her hand down on the coffee table. “No, he doesn’t.”
“Yes, he does. He … he … made itveryclear after school in his car.”
She stared at me in shock for the longest moment of my life. “Bitch, you did not fuck him.” When I stayed quiet, Maddie shot to her feet and tugged me up to my feet as well, violently grabbing my face in her hands and letting her mouth hang open. “Tell me you did not lose your virginity today.”
“I …” I started, mouth dry, but the heat grew between my legs as I remembered every filthy word that Blaise had said to me in the passenger seat of his car, how his huge cock had felt, pushing into me for the first time, how he’d used me so … well. “I can’t tell you that.”
There was absolute silence for a solid three minutes. A wave of emotions crossed Maddie’s face and through her piercing green eyes. She pressed her lips together and opened her mouth so many times that I couldn’t even count it anymore.
After another moment, she grabbed my hand and dragged me to the front door. “I’m calling Piper. We’re bringing you out for milkshakes. Andyou’regoing to tell us every single detail of what happened today because I’m literally in shock.”
“Maddie, it’s a school night! And Mateo’s going to be here alone if I leave him.”
“Mateo! We’re leaving. You gonna be good here by yourself?” Maddie shouted into the hallway.
He grumbled something incoherent from his bedroom, which almost always meant that he’d be fine. One of his friends was supposed to come pick him up anyway to play video games later tonight.
“You’re not getting out of this one, V,” Maddie said with a wicked grin. “I want to know everything. Every. Last. Detail.”
ChapterSeven
BLAISE
As I reached halfway through Vera’s smutty book, someone knocked on my front door. I had turned my phone off hours ago and refused to even look at my mother when she returned for only a moment to tell me that I would be attending dinner with her next week. I wouldn’t do shit with her, and she knew that. She just liked the thought of being in control.
The knock turned into a forceful bang, and Skylar’s shrill voice echoed through the house. “What the hell is your problem, Blaise? I’ve been waiting outside in the freezing rain for the past fifteen minutes! Open up!”
After rolling my eyes, I snapped Vera’s book closed and hid it underneath my pillow. I would return to that later to pick it apart and figure out who Vera Rodriguez really was and what kind of freaky shit she was into.
Skylar continued banging on the front door, throwing a hissy fit that I used to think was cute. Now, I found it plain annoying because it was the same thing every other rich girl at Redwood did when they didn’t get their way.
“Blaise! Open—”
