Page 55 of Evil Boys


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Suddenly, I hear some giggling from farther down the hallway, and the sound makes all the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. That definitely sounded like Milo … but he’s not laughing because of me, which means he’s found a new obsession.

Grinding my teeth, I stalk through the hallways, approaching his room with rage flooding my bones. But I come to a grinding halt in the doorway.

He’s watching some video on his laptop of a girl being knee-fucked by someone in her room. Someone wearing a Phantom mask.

And he’s jerking off to it.

My nails dig into the wood. “What are you doing?”

His hand stops moving, and his head slowly tilts, eyes looking like he sees a ghost.

“Uh …”

My eyes narrow. “Are you looking at a woman?”

“Well …” He shrugs. “You know I swing both ways.”

Approaching him, I place my hand on his shoulder and clasp his cheeks with one hand to turn his head and make him face the screen.

“Who. Is. That?”

“I don’t know. Kai’s crush,” he says, swallowing.

My eyes twitch. “Since when does Kai have a crush?”

He’s still holding his dick. “Does it matter?”

“How did you get this video?”

“Kai put a camera in her room when she was sleeping,” he answers. “I just stole access to the feed. It was easy enough because he put her name as the password.” He sniggers like it’s funny, but nothing about this is funny to me.

“That …” I look closer. “That’s Felix’s sister.”

The sight of her makes me want to ram my fist into his screen. But that wouldn’t help us now.

Milo smirks. “I guess. Is that bad?”

This is a recording from a couple of days ago. Both of them are somewhere else now, doing God knows what.

“Is he with her now?”

“I don’t know. He could be.”

“Hmm …”

The thought of one of our own fornicating with the sister of the enemy is making me want to gouge some eyes out. But maybe … just maybe … we can use this to our advantage.

“He’s really going for it,” I murmur, looking at the video.

The way he’s touching her is quite sexy, actually. Violent, even for him. Almost like he hates her as much as he wants her. No wonder Milo can’t help himself.

“Wanna watch with me?” he says, licking his lips, and he brings his hand back down to his hard-on, pre-cum glistening at the tip.

I slap his hand away and grip his dick myself.

“You watch … And after you’re done, you’re gonna tell me everything you’ve seen, every inch of detail, anything and everything we might be able to use against her.”

He moans when I slide my hand up and down his length, rubbing the pre-cum all over until he’s wet and hard.

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