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“It’s no fun if Kai’s the only one having fun … so why not fucking join him?”
“Fuck, I love this,” Milo groans as I keep going, but he’s about to drift, and I won’t let him.
I grip his chin and force him to look. “Look at them. Look at them fuck around. Do you want a taste of her too?”
He nods, his dick bobbing up and down. He thrusts into my hand, whimpering like he always does, and I love the sound.
“Are you willing to do anything for it?” I whisper into his ear.
“Yes, fuck yes,” he moans, already on the edge.
“Then you’ll help me, whatever it costs,” I say.
“What’s going on in that violent mind of yours?” he murmurs, breathing heavy breaths as I increase the pace.
“Sex, money, and death,” I whisper, and as he begins to throb, I point his hard-on at his face.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” he mewls, and he releases all over his own face.
I pinch his cheeks together and make him look at her. “Make him do more with her, tape it all …”
“And then?” he says with ragged breaths, still delirious from his orgasm.
But all I can do is smile like the deviant I am. “We extort her.”
I turn his chair around and rip down my zipper. Pulling out my hard-on, I shove it into his wide-open mouth. “Now suck like your life depends on it.”
* * *
Lana
I walk around school,eyeing everyone I see to make sure they won’t try to jump me from behind. I don’t trust anyone. Not anywhere, and definitely not on this campus. All of these students could be Phantoms. Maybe they’re not a part of the fraternity, but they could definitely be working for them.
I feel antsy and on edge.
I haven’t slept properly in days, and I can’t get the feeling out of my mind that someone is messing with me.
Right in front of the biggest building are Brooke and Irina, chatting away with Crystal, another girl I recognize from Felix’s group. I don’t know her well, but she often hangs out with Felix’s girlfriend, Penelope. Well, he shares her with his friends Dylan and Alistair, so technically, she’s the girlfriend of all three.
Complicated, that’s for sure.
I walk in their direction, hoping they can take my mind off things, but before I can make it there, someone beats me to it.
And the sight of him runs my blood cold.
Milo.
I’d recognize that long figure and his red-dyed hair anywhere.
My feet freeze to the ground when he begins to talk with them.
What the …?
Hesmiles.
He’s actually fucking smiling at them.
This has to be either a joke or a trap.
