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“Sweet,” he beams. “That means you and I can spend time together while I teach you. It’s super simple, you’ll see. Just you and me cramped in my car while I show you how to use my stick.” His deep green eyes cut through me. Monsters hide in them, telling me everything he’d do to me if I ended up in his car.
I bite my tongue, not knowing how to get myself out of the situation I just created for myself.
“Unless you were being a smartass and youcandrive. Should I ask my question again?”
My silence nudges him on.
“Can you drive, little Scott?”
“Yes,” I push past gritted teeth.
“How amazing.” He leans back, supporting himself with his hands behind him on the table. “I’ve got a great job for you.”
I reach into my pocket, pull out my pack of gum, and pop one into my mouth. I need something to distract myself. “If it’s illegal shit, count me out.”
Ethan and Elliot laugh on either side of me. “Isn’t it just so cute that she thinks she has a choice?” Elliot says.
“Just. So.Fucking. Cute,” Ethan adds.
“I won’t say it’s legal, but I can promise it’s simple. You take a car to a place, let some not-so-nice people fill the trunk, and drive it back to me. No peeking at what’s in there, no detour, no complaining. You drive there and drive back. Period.”
A panicked snort escapes me. “You’ve got to be joking.”
He gets up slowly and leans over me until he can hold himself on the back of the couch. His face is inches above mine, and I feel his breath on my face when he talks. He smells of weed and mint. “You’ve had to deal with me before. Did it seem to you like I joke a lot?”
A shiver runs down my body from remembering what happened the last time he had me within his hold. Not only how humiliated and destroyed I felt afterward, but the shame of knowing I touched myself to the memories of him. My brain must have idealized the situation. Over two years, my mind must have forgotten how utterly broken I was after what he did.
It's the only explanation for why I feel so pleasurably tense as he remains close to me. The only reason I feel my stomach twisting in the best way as he smiles grimly at me.
He cocks his head to the side, undoubtedly waiting for my answer.
“No,” I push past my tight throat. “You don’t joke a lot.”
“No, I don’t joke around with NSC bitches I can use for my own gain,” he confirms.
Swallowing my pride is bitter, though now is not the time to play smart. With his knee, he kicks my leg off the other and settles in between them. The same feeling of dread I had two years ago comes back, replacing the warmth in my stomach. The simple gesture of him settling between my legs reminds me of the moment he had forced them apart to humiliate me. I shift, fear taking a tight hold on me.
“Now, I think you’re dying to help me out. Aren’t you?” he says calmly.
I shake my head slowly, trying to figure out if I can still avoid doing a dangerous job for him or if I’m genuinely, royally fucked.
He doesn’t like my answer because he steps back and reaches for his phone on the table. “Do you know what I’d hate to have to do with those videos I have of you, Billie?”
Yes. I do know.
My nails bite into my palms. “You wouldn’t…”
He explodes into a cold laugh. “Didn’t you also think I wouldn’t make you suck my cock? And that I wouldn’t force you to come from my tongue only? Shit, baby, you truly don’t know me.”
“What? You went down on her?” Jade chokes.
“Don’t believe me, Jade. Just check for yourself.”
He taps on his screen and throws his phone at his friend.
“Don’t!” I try to get up, but Elliot and Ethan are too quick. I’m smacked back onto the sofa in a split second, their hands on my shoulders. The moment my loud moans resonate from the phone speakers, I squeeze my eyes shut.
“Turn it off,” I grit.
