Page 108 of Evil Boys


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I slap him again, but even my second hand is caught midair, and now I’m truly trapped between him and the wall.

“You stopped me again. Why didn’t you stop me earlier?”

The grin on his face only becomes bigger. “Just because I can doesn’t mean I want to.” He leans in so close I can feel his breath on my skin as his hand slowly lowers from my wrist to my face. “Now are you going to try to slap me again just for saying hi?”

I expected him to hit me back.

What I’m not expecting is the sweetest caress I’ve ever felt, and it knocks the oxygen out of my lungs.

“Or are you going to let me kiss you?”

His lips are so close I can almost taste them, his eyes on mine as though he wants to see my reaction.

But when his lips connect with mine, I bite.

He inches back and brings his fingers to his lips, showing the blood. “Fuck … You know that only makes me want you more, right?”

“You enjoy pain,” I rasp.

“Only realizing that now?” he jests.

“What do you want from me?” I growl.

He plants his hands beside me on the wall. “I want what you gave them.” He tilts his head and whispers into my ear, “I want your body in exchange for the secret to be kept.”

Rage boils up inside me. “You’re despicable.”

He raises his brow. “Is that a no?”

“You were there in that alley too.”

His hand slowly slides down my face and across my chest. “I was there …” He goes all the way down to my nipple and pinches it between his fingers so harshly I almost cry out with a moan. In broad daylight. In front of the entire school.

“But I’ve not nearly had my fill of you.”

“Fuck you,” I grit.

“Oh yes … I would literally let a girl like you fuck me,” he groans, lips hovering dangerously close to my neck. “I would be a beggar on his knees praying to your goddamn pussy like I’m going to heaven.”

Jesus. I didn’t know he was that desperate for me.

But why the fuck did that make my pussy throb?

“You’ve got balls, I have to give you that,” I growl.

“Big blue balls,” he jokes. “But I know you’re more than willing to help me out with that …”

Wow. He’s really asking for a punch in the balls. “Why in the fucking hell would I?”

His hand covers my boob again, and he groans in my ear. “I can give you information.”

Now he’s got my attention.

I lean away to look into his playful eyes. “What kind of info?”

He looks around to see if anyone’s watching us before he leans in to whisper, “I know where our next kill will be.”

I suck in a breath at the thought of catching them in the act again.

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