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Miss Harmon’s hips stop swaying in front of my desk. “Mr. MacKenzie—”
“Ask someone else.” I pop up from my seat. Heat creeps up her porcelain throat as I head for the door. When I had her spread across the desk a couple of weeks ago, I told her not to go easy on me in class. Now’s not the time, though.
I stroll along the corridor and glance into the tiny door window of Willow’s AP Literature class. A few inattentive chicks grin in my direction, and one comes out.
“Where’s Willow?” I ask.
“The new student?” The girl’s checkmark-shaped eyebrows dip.
“Yes.”
“Walked out a few minutes ago.”
“Which way?”
Jealous, Eyebrow Barbie twirls a lock of hair. “How should—”
My hand clamps over her finger that she was snaking through her hair, and I squeeze, bending her finger backward. Pain flashes in Eyebrow Barbie’s eyes. Well, that was fucking anticlimactic. She can’t take half the torment I doled to Willow. “You saw me walk by, bitch. You saw Willow leave.”
The door opens again. Two more girls file out, and the flush of embarrassment in Eyebrow Barbie’s cheeks diminishes. I step away from her and address the trio with a smile. “Who wants to help me find the new girl?”
“What do we get in return?” Bold Barbie runs her fingertips along the symbol of my blazer.
I return the favor, letting my hand clutch her throat instead. My cock stirs at how I’ll have Willow in the same position soon. “You get to kiss . . . her.” I nudge my sharp chin to her friend.
Ten minutes later, they’ve cleared all the ladies’ rooms. I’m leaning against the awards cabinet when Eyebrow Barbie returns. Her gaze gleams with promise of reward.
“New slut’s in the locker room,” she shares.
“Slut?” I blink a few times, darkness eclipsing my soul.
“I me-meant the new girl.”
“Yeah. I bet.” I edge off the wall and walk away. With only fifteen minutes of class time left, I could hold onto this bit of information. If I scare Willow, the chances of her running for cover in the same place is like expecting lightning to strike twice. Fuck it. I can’t wait.
I remember being twelve. I got my dick sucked then I fucked my first girl. It became an unquenchable addiction. The same goes for Willow’s lips now. She’s my first kiss, and my dick is harder than it’s ever been, eager for a taste.
