Page 109 of Evil Boys


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If I can get there on time and take pictures, I’ll have just as much dirt on them as they do on me. And then I won’t be the only one with a secret on the line.

But I don’t trust him.

It’s too easy.

I narrow my eyes. “Why?”

“Why not?” He shrugs, casually running his fingers through his short red hair. “I mean … you’re just as violent as we are. I say, why not share the fun?”

“You’d betray your friends for me?”

He puts his hand up against the wall and leans in. “Well, it’s not really betraying if they don’t know you’re there because of me.”

I take in a deep breath and think about it for a second. “Okay, tell me.”

A smirk spreads on his lips. “I will … for a price.”

My nostrils flare. “Fine.”

I grab his face and slam my lips on his, putting everything I have into this single kiss. And even though I hate him and his slinky ass with every fiber of my being, I still kiss him like my life depends on it. But when his lips part to kiss me back, his tongue swirls inside and claims mine like he’s wanted to kiss me since the day he set his eyes on me, and it catches me off guard.

Suddenly, his hands move away from my breasts, and he grips my face, slamming me into the wall as he kisses me so hard my brain goes numb, and for a moment, I’m too consumed to care I’m kissing one of the three worst boys on campus.

He groans into my mouth, tongue circling as he lavishly licks me, desperate for more. It’s as though my mouth is the sole reason for his existence, and something about that makes my heart jump into my throat.

I pull back and stare at him for a second, confused by what just swirled through my body. Was it overpowering rage or something else? Something more dark and disturbing … a type of hunger only satiated when I thrust a knife into a fucker’s heart.

But this kiss … it was nothing like the one he gave me in the Phantom Society.

“Satisfied?” I ask, wiping my lips to rid myself of the taste of him because I don’t want to be reminded of what I just felt.

“Fuck no … but it’s a start.” He grins. “I don’t just want your lips, Lana.” His hand drops down to my red top, and he pops one of the buttons, practically salivating at the mouth. “I wantallof you.”

I frown. “Out here?”

He bites his lip and pops another button. “I’ll go naked with you anywhere, anytime, but if you want some privacy, I know a place.”

Before I can even say a word, he’s grabbed my hand and drags me into the building. “Wait!” His firm hand clutches mine so hard it’s impossible to shake him off. I never knew a guy as thin as him could have that much strength. Then again, those fucking veins and that fighting skill do kind of give it away.

He pulls me up the stairs to the second floor, where there’s an out-of-order bathroom, and he pulls a key from his pocket and shoves it inside.

“How do you have that?” I ask.

“Stole it from the concierge,” he muses with a smile like it’s the most normal thing to do on a college campus. “They haven’t been able to get in here since I got ahold of it.”

“There’s only one key?”

“It’s one of the older non-renovated bathrooms no one ever uses,” he says. “So it’s been a perfect place for some potheads to get high and wasted.”

“You mean you and your friends.”

I roll my eyes, but when he opens the door, he pulls me inside and shuts it behind us, trapping me inside.

There’s a bunch of stalls to the right, and a whole room to the left filled with showers that haven’t been used in ages. The place is grimy and smells like weed, and the small window in the back is barely large enough to let the fresh air in, let alone to sneak through.

A loud burst of steam exits through a vent in the back, and I shriek from the sudden noise.

Through the fog, he approaches like a stalker in the night, eyes lowered like a predator searching for prey, and my heart begins to race as I step back farther and farther until my butt hits the broken radiator.

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