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I grinned. Messing with the keyboardist of Wolf Venom was one of the most fun afternoons I’d ever had. The guy was so fucking uptight, he needed some loosening up. The fact he could have died was another item in the ‘not my problem’ basket. He hadn't died, so no harm was done in the end.

"How long are we going to—" He stopped mid-sentence and froze. "Fuck," he whispered.

Shit, I heard them too. Voices in the corridor outside. Chloe and someone else. A male voice. It sounded like Dane, but I didn't give a crap if it wasn’t.

I had a vested interest in whoever she was fucking, but I didn't give a hoot if she was cheating on Mr D.

I dropped to the ground and rolled under the bed as Parker did the same thing. I grunted as he rammed into my shoulder, but fell silent. Now wasn’t the time to punch or poke him back.

The door clicked and opened a moment later.

"It's so good to finally get some time alone," Chloe said.

"Tell me about it." That was definitely Dane DiMarco. "It seems like the school board keeps finding things to occupy my time. And yours. I haven't had a moment's peace since the other night's Kink or Drink. Between that and keeping an eye on that Slade guy…"

The door shut and locked. "Can you believe that?" Chloe asked. "Lila fucking him in front of everyone, including the evil twins."

I grinned at their favourite nickname for Parker and me. If she thought we were evil, she hadn't seen anything yet. Not that she could talk. Behind their backs, people called her and her sister the wicked sisters. They did their best to live up to it.

"When it comes to those three, I'd believe anything," Dane said. "The last thing you need is a guy like Slade Lincoln getting involved with your sister as well. He would complicate things."

Hell yes he would, I thought.Ain’t that awesome?

"Can we stop talking?" Chloe asked, her tone low and husky.

I have to confess her voice made my cock hard. I would totally fuck Chloe given the chance, and if it didn't complicate things, which it would.

Parker stifled a groan right next to my ear. "Tell me they're not," he whispered.

The mattress dropped to just above my nose as their weight bore down on it. Judging by the sound of wet kissing and zippers, they absolutelyweregoing to. And we were going to have to listen to it until we found a chance to sneak out again.

It felt as though only a couple of minutes passed before Chloe started moaning. "Oh my God, your tongue is amazing."

I stuck out mine and made a face at the slats above my head. I would much rather watch than listen and imagine Dane's tongue on Chloe's clit.

On the other hand, the sounds she was making made me harder than hell. I slipped a hand down silently and undid my jeans. I pushed them and my boxers down and curled my fingers around my cock. The harder Chloe moaned, the more she bounced the bed, the harder my hand slid up and down my hot length.

I bit my lip to keep my body as still as I could, and to stop from making a sound. Nothing would give us away faster than screaming when I came.

From the soft but steady pants beside me, Parker was working his own cock.

"Oh, oh, ohhh. I'm going to come," Chloe groaned. "God, yes, right there. Ohhh." Her body went still, but she cried out, long and loud. She sounded a lot like her twin when she was having an orgasm.

The mattress shifted and Dane let out a moan of his own. I pictured him with his cock deep inside her, pumping and grinding. With any luck, he was getting her pregnant right above our heads.

I could be an uncle of sorts to the kid, since I was so involved in their potential conception. I grinned to myself.

The mattress shifted again. It sounded like they'd rolled over and Chloe was now on top of the history teacher. I bet she got good marks for spreading her pretty little legs for him.

As for him, if I was a teacher here, I'd probably fuck half the students. Was it frowned upon? Sure. Was it illegal? No. Did anyone really give a fuck what went on behind closed doors? Not at all.

Alliances were made and broken against mattresses all over the Academy. It was one of the unwritten rules of Brutham. Don't ask, definitely don't tell. Do whatever you have to do to get through your time here. What doesn't kill you in a place like this will one hundred percent make you stronger. If you don't lose your mind in the process.

"Ride me," he said. "Be a good little slut and make me come."

"Mmm, yes sir," she replied, a smile in her tone.

Fuck, that was hot. Could I get Lila to call me sir? Maybe that was reserved for people like Slade and Dane. That was a conversation that would have to wait until later.

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