Page 74 of Evil Boys


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Nathan’s back straightens as he slowly creeps closer to her, despite my warnings. “Or what?”

“Fucking try me and find out,” she retorts.

“Oooh …” Milo muses from the side, tickling his own arm to show off his goose bumps. “I love it already. Can’t wait.”

Her face contorts, and she grunts out loud before she turns around, her black hair flicking over her shoulder. She rushes off, slamming the front door closed behind her like a queen set out on a quest of revenge.

LANA

I bolt away from the building as fast as I can to get away from those fuckers. Not only have I found the guy who danced with me at the party, who crept into my room and kissed me … but all three of the guys were there the night I killed that pervert.

And now they know it was me who thwarted their plans.

Squeals and laughter from farther down the street put me on edge. Any sound, any movement makes me skittish, like a stray cat ready to dart and hide.

I’m never this uneasy, this unsettled. But I can feel in my bones that nothing will ever be the same again after tonight.

Adrenaline forces my feet to keep moving, avoiding the streetlights where I can so no one can see me. Their sticky cum is still in my hair and all over my clothes, and wiping does me no good.

Fuck, I can’t believe I let them do that to me.

All because of one fucking kiss.

But a part of me wanted to find out so badly which one of those fuckers invaded my home that I couldn’t say no.

The price was high to get an answer to the question burning in the back of my mind.

The boy who tormented me, threatened me, stole my ribbon, snuck into my room to kiss me …

Kai Torres.

I’ll never get that shimmery green eye out of my mind, so vibrant and filled with duplicity.

I swallow down the nerves before I head into my sorority and seal the door behind me, putting on all the locks as if that will keep them out.

I run up the stairs and storm into my room.

Suddenly, another door opens halfway down the hall. “Lana? That you?” It’s Irina.

“Yeah, sorry, went for a run,” I mutter before I close the door.

I’m still breathing wildly when a knock on my door follows.

“You all right?”

It takes me a while to respond. “Yeah … I’m fine.”

I don’t enjoy lying, but for the sake of her safety, I will. I cannot involve my friends in this.

“Just a little tired from all the running, that’s all,” I add.

“Okay, well, if you’re still hungry, I put some leftover pizza in the fridge downstairs.”

“Thank you,” I reply. “I appreciate it.”

“Night,” she says, yawning loudly.

“Sleep tight,” I reply as she shuffles away.

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