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Forcing her hand onto my shoulder, I righted our clothes and watched as she built to a climax. I shut the vibrator off, and her only response was a death glare.
“We better get going. Don’t want to be late for the meeting.”
“You’re evil.”
A sinister laugh popped out, and Chan shook her head, but I enjoyed myself. I craved the pleasure of watching her on the brink for the night, only to fall apart in my arms later. My cock ached for it.
We followed the maze for a certain way, and where it had a dead end by the library, I pushed on the wall, and a door opened beneath the lawn, and stairs descended into a dark cavern lit with antique lights, guiding the way underneath the campus library building.
Chan clung to my hand as I led us into the darkened staircase. The bulbs only imitated enough light to ensure nobody fell, but the old stone staircase had crevices and gaps shining as bright as a dark hole. Cobwebs slung all along the top of the stairs, and we had to duck a few times to stop from getting it in our hair.
At the bottom of the steps stood a table covered in full-face black masks with different animal shapes descending on the front. There were beaks like a bird, a snout like a wolf, and whiskers like a lion. A man stood wearing his mask and handed Chan and me a mask each.
The man didn’t speak a word, and when he deemed us worthy, he pointed in a hallway lit with candles, guiding us to a massive oak door trimmed with iron. The area had to have been built along with the school, which made sense, since the society created Malum Kings College.
Wanting to play with my girl before I opened the door, I turned on the vibrator, and she clutched onto my arm and almost fell against the wall. I smirked and turned it off. The candlelight played on her features. Chan’s glare came off as more menacing, and I smiled at her disappearing innocent look.
The room was an oversized oval with a massive candle lit chandelier hung in the center. Old sconces lined the room and the light flickered as if they weren’t getting enough juice from the electrical current.
A couple dozen members filled the room, and everybody wore masks, but I’d been around enough, so I picked out several people immediately. I had never seen several of them, and their gray hair was a dead giveaway. It was odd for them to be here because I had been informed the senior members usually didn’t mix in when it came to pledges.
A little podium stood at the north-facing wall, and a black sheet lay over the top. Candles flickered from a couple of candelabras of pure silver.
Chan held onto my arm as we scanned the room, and if I had known the society played into the Skull and Bones, I might’ve thought differently about it all. This was far too corny for my liking.
Nobody talked. They stood around in variations of Halloween costumes and high-end suits with the strange masks. Wanting to pass some time, I dropped my free hand in my pocket and turned on the vibrator.
Chan stood taller, dug her nails into my long sleeves, and rested her head on my shoulder as I sped the machine up. A breath escaped her lips, and she stiffened against me.
To not get caught, I ensured my face remained placid with a dull look as I gazed forward, but knowing my girl stood pantieless and getting worked over by a machine in my control had my dick hardening further.
A man with salt and pepper hair stepped onto the podium in a ten-thousand-dollar suit and a wolf mask. I shut the vibrator off, and Chan relaxed against me. She used me to hold herself up.
“Abel Hartford and Blake Barclay, please come forward.” The people around the room lined the wall, and I moved to step forward. Chan clutched my hand for a second, not wanting me to go, but she did eventually when I whispered to her it was okay and stepped into the middle of the circle, surprised to be called upon with Blake. “Remove your masks.”
Taking off the mask, I ran my hand over my hair while glaring at Blake, and then I turned toward the man speaking. Annoyed with the theatrics, I asked, “What the hell is going on?”
The man peered down his nose at me, and his gaze looked through me. I didn’t back off. I never did.
“Mr. Hartford, you and Mr. Barclay are not blood chairs for this year and must prove your commitment.”
What more did I have to prove? Since I was in high school I’d done everything possible to get into this school and into this secret society. With everything I had already done, it should be enough for them to notice my commitments.
“You two are paired together, one a witness and the other an accomplice. To prove your loyalty to the society and your dedication to furthering the society’s objectives, both of you must commit a felony. Nothing is off the table.”
Chan gasped, but I didn’t dare turn toward her.
“Your partner must film this act.”
The shock at the requirement had me standing like a stone as I absorbed what they asked us to do. What the fuck was this about? I want to be a Supreme Court Judge one day. I couldn’t have anything like this hanging over my head. Fuck, this could prevent me from being on the bar, much less the Supreme Court.
Blake wasn’t surprised, but why would he? He had been a potential blood seat all his life.
The man at the podium spoke. “If you want to quit now, you may walk out of this room and not return, but please keep in mind, we have three seats on the Supreme Court, the top fifteen richest men in America, twenty-four Senators, eight Governors, and forty-seven Fortune 500 companies all in the society. So if I were you, I’d think long and hard about leaving.”
When he put it like that… The support and endorsements I’d get with this group would be remarkable.
“But know this. If you stay, you stay. There’s no getting out of the society once pledged. This is for life.” The man stared into my eyes, and I had only a moment for a decision, so I leaped, knowing I had to make it work.
