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“Considering you wrote a paper about me, I needed to make sure you weren’t making me look bad.”

“You do enough of that on your own. And it wasn’t a paper about you.”

“It was titled ‘Jackson Pierce’.”

“The topic was to write about someone you’d save durin’ a zombie apocalypse. I just put my own twist on it, feedin’ you to flesh eatin’ monsters first.”

“Says the girl who took cover behind me when we played paint ball last week.”

“Yeah. So, they would hit you. Not me.”

I chuckled, fuckin’ brat.

“You just want me to protect you.”

“If I needed protection, you’d be the last person I’d ever go to.”

“Keep telling yourself that and maybe you’ll eventually start to believe it. Besides, I don’t have to show him that video. I can show him the one of you wearing that skimpy piece of fuckin’ string you wore to the beach—”

She gasped. “You recorded me in my pink bikini?”

“Amongst other things.”

“That takes this creeper thing to another level, Jackson! You better not use it for your spank bank.”

“Too late.”

Her mouth dropped open. I hadn’t, but she didn’t have to know that. I loved pissing her off, it was funny.

“If you’re gonna wear next to nothing, then I’m gonna use it to my advantage.”

“You are disgustin’!” she restated, her face turning bright red.

“Harley, I see the books you read, you dirty girl.”

“Oh my God! I knew I saw you lookin’ in my bedroom.”

“You leave the drapes open, so I will.”

“In your dreams, you creeper.”

“I gotta fuck my fist since I’m not fuckin’ anyone else.”

She jerked back by my statement. “What?”

“You heard me.”

“You’re not fuckin’ anyone else, now?”

“I’ve never fucked anyone else, ever.”

“You’re lyin’.”

“No, but I will if you ever repeat that.”

“You want me to believe you’re a virgin?”

“I prefer to think of it as being selective as fuck. My cock is too precious. It deserves the best.”

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