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I took a step back, and she whipped around, narrowing her eyes. "Is there anything you haven't put your dick in at this school?"
"You," I said, my lips twitching with amusement. "Yet."
"I would rather choke on my own arm that I chewed off than ever let you touch me." She sneered.
"I got something you could choke on." I grinned, reaching down and gripping my dick through my denim jeans.
"Eww," she snarled before turning to storm off.
"Hold up," I said, wrapping my long fingers around her tiny wrist and jerking her to a stop. "Keep your mouth shut about what you didn't see in that room today." My tone was low and threatening.
"I mind my own business," she muttered. "It's not my story to tell, but it's only a matter of time before you get caught by someone who it will matter to." I shrugged.
"That day isn't today, baby."
"Can I go?" she asked, her gaze blinking down to my hand, still holding her wrist.
"There's a party at my place tonight. Be there by sunset," I ordered. "And bring some weed."
Her jaw clenched, but she didn't argue with me. I released her wrist, and she stormed off, disappearing around the rows of bookcases.
I didn't typically like a challenge when it came to pussy. I liked my girls easy and wet, but for some reason, Harper was that ultimate conquest I wanted to conquer for the bragging rights to say I fucked her. I thought back, searching my memories for any rumors that ever circulated about Harper being nailed on or off campus, and I couldn't recall any. She probably preferred the older Villa Boys.
Chapter 8
Harper
Creeping through the shadows, I searched for Chloe's window. Chloe's parents didn't like me. They didn't know me, but I was from the wrong side of the track, sealing my fate as to the type of person I was. According to them, I was a bad influence on their daughter. I was the reason she was covered in tattoos and piercings and refused to attend formal family functions, which Chloe hated. Chloe was her own person, and I had nothing to do with why she did the things she did, but that didn't matter to them. I would always be the girl from the wrong side of town who corrupted their daughter.
Even though Chloe lived with her parents in the Valley, she was rarely there. She spent most of her time at her cousin Abby's house. I wouldn't dare go to Chloe's parent's house because I'd be sent to the dungeons if I were caught. Not really, but who knew what they'd do because they hated me.
Chloe's aunt and uncle were laid back and not up Chloe's ass about everything, which made it easier to sneak in and out of her window. I didn't know if they liked me, but I assumed not because most people on this side of the tracks, Valley or not, didn't because of Noah and Levi.
I tapped on the window twice. It was my signal. Chloe shoved back the black curtains and quickly opened the window when she saw me.
"What are you doing here?"
"Hiding."
"From who?" She took a step back, shifting her body to move out of the way so I could climb through.
"Christian," I huffed, falling through the window. "Noah. The Villa Boys. The Valley Boys. Everyone, I guess."
"Who knew you were so popular?" She chuckled, closing the window and the curtains. "Why is Christian looking for you?"
"I doubt he's actually looking for me," I said, falling back onto her bed. "But I was supposed to show up to his party with weed, and I didn't."
"He'll be pissed."
I shrugged. "I walked in on him fucking another girl today in the library." I groaned.
"Holy fuck," Chloe exclaimed, sinking into the fluffy dark purple chair beside her bed. "Who knew there was so much fucking happening at school." I laughed. "Who was it?"
"I didn't get a good look," I lied. Ms. Diaz could lose her job if she were caught, and I wasn't going to be the one responsible for that. Even though she was only a few years older than Christian and Christian was of age, she was making bad decisions, and eventually, it would catch up with her if she didn't learn her lesson this time.
"It was probably Alexi," Chloe said, pulling her legs up into the chair. "I heard they fuck a couple of times a week under the bleachers during lunch."
"Eww." I grimaced. "Who has that much sex?"
