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She lets herself fall back on the bed and huffs. “I don’t know what to do with you anymore.”
Ignoring her, I keep going. “I’m going to show up with the shortest skirt and the sluttiest underwear tomorrow.”
“Oh yes,” she laughs. “I’m sure he’ll love our white cotton panties.”
I laugh with her. We don’t ever leave the boarding school. Just like a prison, we’re never allowed to get out, so shopping isn’t an option. We’re also only provided white, thick cotton panties that are the least sexy underwear ever created.
But I’ve got my ways to bring things into this school. I grab Claire’s phone and scroll through the contacts. I met Mac online in my sophomore year. He was a friend of a guy I vaguely knew. He also sold cigarettes to girls like me, stuck in boarding school. Over time he started bringing me anything I wanted. Time for him to bring me some sexy underwear so I can put my plan into action.
Around midnight, I make my way out of the dormitory. I’ve changed back from our ugly nightgowns into my uniform because I know Mac loves it. I grab a bible with me in case I get caught. I can always say I was off to the chapel to pray. Whether they’d believe me is another problem.
I push open the door to the chapel discreetly, only popping my head in from the back. There are often sisters praying late at night and I can’t be bothered with them right now. As soon as I’m sure it’s free, I run across the chapel all the way to the front door. I dig the key I stole three years ago from my skirt pocket and open the door that leads to the gardens. Those sacred gardens we’re only allowed to access twice a day.
The moment I step out, an owl hoots into the night, startling me. I bring my hand to my chest, trying to calm my frantic heart. Once my eyes have adapted to the darkness around me, I start to make out the paved path from the thick grass and, to my right, the woods.
Being deep into the countryside, there are always the strangest sounds at night. When we were freshmen, they told us there were wolves in these woods to stop us from going out at night. Of course, I had to go and check for myself. I didn’t find any wolves that night, but Sister Ivy found me and brought me right back to Moore. She made me put my hands on her desk and struck my fingers repeatedly with that stupid cane she always carries like we’re still in the sixties.
Ms. Moore has always had it out for me. She wants to tame the rebellious side of me, and she is not above corporal punishment. I’ve spent a lot of time in her office over the years. Enough to be scared of her. Enough to become smarter and never get caught.
I find the tree I marked with a knife and text Mac. As soon as he tells me he’s here, I push against the thick, wild bushes to reach the grill fence. My arms and legs get cut from the small thorns and twigs of whatever plants compose this bush, but as soon as I’m on the other side. I have plenty of space between the fence and the hedge.
Mac smiles at me, his eyes going up and down my body. I made sure to pop the top buttons of my tight shirt. My generous boobs are practically bursting out and according to his now unmoving eyes, he likes it.
“Haley,” he purrs in that fuckboy voice of his.
“Hey, Mac,” I smile. I slide a hand between the bars of the fence and grab his biceps, squeezing slightly.
“How’s the nun life?” I feel him flexing below my hand and I bat my eyelashes at him, looking up like he’s the god I pray for in here.
“Horrible. And I miss you all the time.”
He cackles a laugh, perfectly knowing it’s a lie. “You’re such a tease.”
“Did you bring me what I need?”
“Sure did.” He grabs something in his backpack and hands me a pack of cigarettes with a lighter.
“Okay, where’s the rest?” I snap a little too hard.
He chuckles and shakes his head. “So impatient, this girl. Tell me, what could you possibly need nice little panties for? Someone in there you’re trying to fuck? Or did you finally start posting videos of yourself online. I want the website if so.”
I roll my eyes, trying to not lose my shit at him. “Just Katya and I having a fun time together.” My voice drops to a teasing purr, “Mac, you should see us in the shared showers. All wet, our bodies slipping against the other’s. I just want to look pretty for her in class under my skirt, so I can flash her across the room.” I bite my lower lip and close my eyes. “Mm, I get so wet for her.”
“Fuck,” he rasps. “Get on your knees, Haley.”
I lower myself to the dirty forest ground and grab Mac’s belt through the bars. Whatever he brings me never comes for free and I know that.
As soon as his dick is out, he grabs the top of my head and starts talking as he strokes himself. “I bet you two sluts love eating each other out. I bet she comes on your face, making you so fucking wet.”
“Yeah,” I lie in a whisper. “We love it.” Katya and I have never been attracted to each other. I’m bisexual, but she’s as straight as they come. Either way, I’m not interested in her beyond friendship.
The tip of Mac’s cock nudges at my lips through the bars. He’s limited to how much he can push into my mouth, but I part for him and close my eyes tightly.
“That’s it,” he hisses as he pushes in slowly. “Get me all nice and wet, Haley.”
I let him use my mouth as much as he can, stroking himself every time he pulls out with his dick covered in my saliva.
His grip tightens on his cock, and he starts rubbing himself harshly. “Shit,” he pants. “Shit!” He explodes in his hands and on my face. The disgust of his cum on me makes me fall back on my ass, dirt and mud dirtying my skirt.
