AllFreeNovel
Share Us
"Then don't," I say, cutting her off as I stop the video. A minute later, and I have my phone hooked up to her computer. I demand her login information.
"What are you doing?" she asks me.
"I'm making sure you can't take my phone and delete the video as soon as I step out of this room," I tell her as I find her username and password on a piece of paper taped to the bottom of her keyboard.
I login and upload the video to her desktop. Then I start to send it out. I forward it to my personal e-mail account. I upload it as a draft to my TikTok. I ask Avery for her e-mail and text Saint and Kill for theirs as well, and then I send it to all of them. I send it everywhere I can think of, and only when I have sent over a dozen copies do I start to comb through her desk.
"What are you doing?" Headmistress asks me, her voice hoarse as black saliva drips from her mouth down her chin.
I find her purse in the bottom drawer of the desk and remove her wallet from the leather bag, opening it up to grab her driver's license.
"In case you start getting second thoughts," I tell her. Then I read her driver's license aloud to her and take a picture of that too, sending it out as well before I log out of everything and turn off her computer.
"Why?" she asks with a hard swallow. If she needs me to confirm it, fine.
"BecauseBlairof 266 Feronia Drive, I want you to know exactly what will happen to you if you go back on your word." I smile at her. "There won't be a place on this Earth you can hide. I will find you, and I won't stop next time. I'll burn you to a crisp and laugh while I listen to you snap, crackle, and fucking pop."
She gasps, and it makes her cough.
"Tell me," I demand, "what are you going to do?"
"Resign."
"When?"
"Immediately."
"Good." I look at Avery. She's still bleary-eyed, like she can't believe she's in here again, and she's staring at the puddle of spit and soda on the floor from where Headmistress fucked with her. I need her right now, but more than that, I need to make today into something else.
"On your knees," I tell her.
"What?" she looks up from me and blinks.
"On your knees, baby girl."
"Gabe . . ." she looks to Headmistress, her brow furrowing.
Surely, she doesn't think one onlooker is going to stop me? I can still burn her though, if she wants me to.
"She doesn't care," I tell her. I look at Headmistress Graves. "Do you?"
She doesn't answer and looks a pretty shade of green like she's going to throw up again.
"I need you," I tell Avery, and something crosses over her face. There's hesitation, but I spot the moment she blows it to smithereens.
She takes three steps toward me, and I move around the desk and face her. As she sinks to her knees, dirty and disgusting, covered in filth from the basement and sticky soda, I undo my belt and free my cock. I fist it and stroke it slowly, from root to tip. I've never had a thing for voyeurism before, but the way she's looking at me right now like I'm the good guy, it does everything for me.
Even a villain likes to be appreciated every now and again.
"This is sick," the bitch in the chair says, coughing a little and looking away, about breaking her neck to avoid watching us.
"You made us into monsters," I say. "Don't be surprised when we act like them."
I peer down at my Firefly. Diamonds in the colors of the rainbow fall from the stained-glass window and speckle her strawberry-blonde hair.
Avery leans forward, wraps her mouth around my cock, and starts to suck. I thought her pussy was prime real estate, but this, hell, this might be even better. Maybe she forgets Headmistress is there. Maybe she doesn't care or maybe it turns her on, I don't know, but in a few minutes, she's hoovering my dick like she's trying to vacuum my soul out of it.
"That's it, baby girl," I tell her, my fingers hooking in her hair. "Choke on my cock. Suck it like you need to breathe, baby, because you ain't coming up for air until you're finished."
