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“Jokes on you, Cat, because this is the last thing I have left on.” He grins and then winks at Dani, who blushes.
“Ah, a man who goes commando? Nice.” I aim my ball, “Prepare to show that treasure of yours...” I let the ball fly, landing it in the last cup.
Jake tosses his head back, laughing before he does a little strip show as he takes his ripped jeans off. His eyes are on Dani the whole time. There is no shame in his game as he stands up and takes a few laps around the table. He’s actually in decent shape and has nothing to be ashamed of in the department below.
“I’m playing the winner.” We all look over at the newcomer, and I freeze.
“Yes! Jett, my man! Win back my dignity, will you?” Jake says as he fist bumps Jett Pelletier, a member of the Lords of Sin and one of Oakley’s best friends. Beside him is the other Lord and Sinner, Fynn Morin, and on Jett’s other side is Oakley himself, smirking as he stares right at me.
“Lovely Lina, are you game?” Jett asks as his eyes wander over my body.
His nickname for me sends chills down my back, but I refuse to show them what they do to me. Cocking my right brow, I toss a pong ball into the air and catch it, “Jett, is it? I hope you can keep your clothes on longer than Jakey, here, did.”
“Oh, this game is on!” Jett states with a wicked grin.
THREE
Oakley
Catalina Scott, theProvost's daughter, and Saint's Sorority House member. She's going to be an issue for us; I can already tell. As Juniors, and the highest classmen in the Sinner's Fraternity House, Fynn, Jett, and I are the Lords of Sin on this campus. We own this campus; nothing gets past without the three of us knowing about it. So, when word came that the Senior Academic Administrator's daughter was starting her freshman year, and she’s a Saint's Legacy, we knew that she would be our next victim.
What we weren't expecting was the gorgeous bombshell that stared down at us from her window at the Sorority House just after Queen Bitch came out acting like a lunatic.
“Do you suppose she's as saintly as Felisha?” As he looks up at the now empty window, Jett asks, “I mean, why else would she join this Sorority if she wasn't like the rest?”
“Does it look like I fucking care? Kitty Cat will be bending to our will in no time.” I smirk as I start walking away.
“I think it would be hot if she were a saintly virgin. I would have so much fun watching the two of you devirginizing the little Saint.” Fynn grins devilishly. He's not into virgins himself, so Fynn saying this tells me just how demented my friend is.
“We will have to keep an eye on her,” I say, “Watch her actions for a little while before we proceed with our plans.”
“You know, your dad may not be too happy if he finds out that our new play toy is his Provost's daughter,” Fynn states, “Hell, it may be a bad idea all around, and you know I'm up for it; I just wanted to make sure you are.” He smirks at me.
“Please, it's my dad. Like both your fathers, he's got so many skeletons in his closet that he can't say shit. I'm pretty sure Devlin Scott may have the same skeletons as my dad,” I grin.
Yeah, I've done my digging after hearing rumors about my father had started circulating. Seems that he and the Provost, along with Fynn and Jett's fathers, were the Lords of Sin when they attended the University. It's also when Mr. Scott met Mrs. Scott; although she wasn't Mrs. Scott back then, she was just a Saint that sinned a lot.
