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Her arms and legs tighten around me as she whimpers, “Give it to me, Evan. I want your cum.”
I can’t stand it any longer. With one powerful, deep thrust, I explode inside her. She tightens around me, milking every drop from my dick.
My body sags against hers. She holds me, the sigh of contentment that passes through her lips music to my ears.
We stay that way for a few moments before I move, gently sliding out of her. I reach my hand out to her, and she takes it, letting me pull her up.
“I have a towel in my gym bag. Let me clean you up a bit.” Turning, I head to the small closet in my office and grab my bag. Pulling out the towel, I return to her and begin cleaning her up. “Once you’re dressed, I’ll sneak you into the private faculty restroom.” Her eyes soften at the tender way I’m wiping the tears from her face.
“Thank you.” Her voice is full of gratitude, and how she’s looking at me right now has me feeling things I’ve never felt before.
Things I thought I was incapable of.
Things I shouldn’t feel.
“You’re welcome.” As I seal my lips over hers, my brain fires a warning, like a shot in the dead of night, whispering a haunting melody in my ears, like the cold finger of the grim reaper running down my spine.
You’re in deep. This won’t end well.
18
MAKING MY LIFE HELL
Alexis
Sneaking out of the private faculty restroom, I glance at my cell phone, my eyes widening when I see the time. My heels click faster along the tile floor as I hurry toward the classroom, which starts in two minutes.
Evan should give me grace after fucking me like that in his office.
After he cleaned me up, he grabbed my coffee from the top of the file cabinet. That’s when I noticed the mess we made in his office. I was so lost in the pleasure I didn’t hear the stuff on his desk hitting the floor. Thank God his laptop was still in his bag by the door, or we probably would’ve broken it.
I take a sip of my coffee before stepping through the classroom doors. My gaze instantly seeks him out. Evan’s head is bent over his laptop, pointing at the screen, talking to Phoenix Carver, the football team's wide receiver. They are so engrossed in their conversation that Evan doesn’t even look up from the screen as I walk by.
My shoulders slump as I head toward Sophia. She catches my eye, and I force a smile as I make my way to her, trying not to show my disappointment that Evan didn’t notice me.
“Girl, why the long face?” She takes in my outfit from head to toe. “You’re attracting a lot of attention. The males in this room are certainly paying attention to you.” She cocks her head as I drop my backpack on the desk. “But you’re not paying attention to anyone except the guy who isn’t paying attention to you.”
I bite my lip, images of what happened in Evan’s office assaulting me. I sneak a peek at him. Although Nyx has returned to his seat and is leaning over, flirting with Skylar Nash, Evan’s busy prepping for class. My brows draw in as I stare at him, but he ignores me.
My hand tightens around the coffee cup. I drain the remaining liquid to prolong having to answer Sophia’s questions.
I feel like a goddamn fool. I primped longer than I should’ve in the restroom, reapplying makeup and fixing my hair.
Even as I rushed down the hallway toward class, I knew I’d been receiving male attention, but I didn’t care. There’s only one man I want looking at me, and he’s currently ignoring me.
You’re sick, Lexi. Deranged. You shouldn’t want your stepbrother.
It’s also risky as hell. If the administration catches wind of our involvement, it will be quite the scandal, and Evan will get fired.
Maybe that’s it. We made a lot of ruckus in his office. Maybe someone questioned him, and he’s trying to play it cool, not wanting us to get caught.
Feeling slightly better, I sit beside Sophia and whisper, “I can’t afford anyone overhearing. I’ll text you what happened.”
Sophia gives me a knowing look. “Gotcha.”
Evan begins class by taking attendance. I’m frantically typing messages to Sophia, trying to be as discreet as possible. When Evan calls out my name, I flash him a sexy smile and say, “Present.”
My heart sinks as he stares at me blankly, then moves to the next student on his list. I sit there, frozen, my heart beating sluggishly.
