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Milo

I watchthe video and play it back over and over again. Lana, pushed up against the door, Kai wrapping his hand around her throat, her legs quaking as he shoves his knee into her pussy and whispers words into her ear.

Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything sexier than this.

My hand instinctively reaches down into my pants, and I jerk myself off to them kissing. The way she moves, gyrating against his knee while he tells her she’s a slut … fuck.

I wish Nathan would call me that.

I pinch my nipples and moan a little as the pre-cum begins to flow, and I rub it all over my hard-on, ready to blow my load all over my pants.

Fuck me, if I could, I would go over to that fucking psycho bitch right now and lick that pussy myself. But something tells me she’d stab my eyes out if I tried.

I smirk to myself. I’ll make do with the video Kai secretly taped for now.

I’m sure this won’t be the last time they play together.

And if she was the one who watched me and Nathan have fun, then there’s no reason I shouldn’t get to watch her too.

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Lana

His knee pushesup against my slit, and a rush of oxytocin enters my body as I find my release. His fingers unlatch from my throat, and as I suck in the biggest breath I’ve ever taken, an intense moan escapes my lips.

“And what do good little fucking sluts do when they’ve been given an orgasm?” he whispers, his hand snaking down my breasts, feeling me up.

“Fall apart?” I murmur.

He pinches my nipple until a squeal is pushed out of my mouth.

“They say please and thank you.”

God, I don’t know whether to slap him for his arrogance or go to my knees and pull out his hard-on. That’s how horny he’s made me.

I snort. “You’re such a bastard.”

“Hmm … and you’re such a depraved … kitty.”

My eyes widen.

Kitty.

I gasp for air, but there is none.

That’s what that Phantom guy called me.

Is it him?

I jump away and make a beeline for the light switch, smacking it on. But as I turn around, he’s nowhere to be seen.

“Where are you?!” I scream and march to my closet to grasp the knife out of my bag.

There’s no response, so I run to the window and look outside, but he’s not there either.

Where the fuck could he be?

I open the door, but no one’s in the hallway.

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