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IMANI
“Where are we going?” I asked with wide eyes. “I have class!”
Kai pulled me down the hallway toward the door without saying a word.
“What the hell did you do to Akio?!” I whisper-yelled at him.
I was supposed to be in my science period. The hallways were eerily quiet now, only a couple kids walking to the restroom or lingering in empty doorways. He pulled me out into a stairway that led to the student parking lot.
“Fuck, Vera,” someone grunted from a couple floors above us. “I have been fucking dreaming about coming in your pussy again. You felt so good last time. I’m not waiting any longer to fill you again.”
“There are cameras, Blaise!” a female said back.
“Fuck the cameras.”
My eyes widened, and I glanced up the staircase, unable to see anything. But it seemed like some people were having a hell of a good time up there, about to start fucking senselessly in the middle of Redwood Academy.
But who was I to talk? Kai Koh was forcing me to skip class, all so … what? He could fuck me on his motorcycle in the middle of the school parking lot? Maybe he planned to bring me back to his place this time.
After he guided me out the door and toward the parking lot, I glanced back at our high school. Skipping class was wrong. I had a nearly perfect track record with my attendance—besides those few times I had stayed in the restroom too long, masturbating for Poison on the phone and stuff.
“Nobody is watching for students skipping class,” Kai said, stopping at his bike. “Especially not today. Everyone’s too worried about being the next person who gets exposed to the entire town.”
“But—”
“Put on the helmet”—he slid onto the bike and looked back at me—“and get on.”
Once I slipped on the helmet, I slid onto the bike behind Kai and wrapped my arms around his oversize sweatshirt-covered abdomen. I pulled up the visor. “Can you at least tell me where we’re going?”
“Somewhere for you to learn how to shoot your gun,” Kai said, driving toward his home.
“Kai, I shouldn’t be learning how to shoot a gun during class!” I said.
With his hand on the small of my back, he guided me down the stairs of his home.
When we reached his weapons storage area, I turned around. “We really—”
He wrapped his rough, large hand around my chin, pulled me toward him, and kissed me hard on the mouth. My breath caught in my throat, my body tensing for a few moments, before I finally relaxed and moved my lips against his, deepening the kiss.
When he finally pulled away, my head was in a complete daze. I stared at him, trying to catch my breath. But he had that sinful look in his eyes, the same look he had given me the other night when he took me to his shooting range and told me that I’d be his again.
“What was that?” he asked, voice filled with overwhelming dominance.
I let out a small squeak.
He pulled me closer again and slipped his hand from my chin to my throat, his mouth against my ear. “You do as I say, Imani. Do you understand me? You might have João and Landon wrapped around your finger, but”—he wrapped his finger around one of my curls and gently tugged on it—“you’re wrapped around mine, and you know it. You fucking love it.”
“You didn’t bring me here to shoot guns, did you?” I asked, voice barely above a whisper.
Heat gathered in my core. I already knew the answer.
Instead of responding, he picked me up, tossed me over his shoulder, and walked with me to his bedroom, where there was a short rope hanging from the ceiling. After pulling off my clothes, he took both of my wrists and bound them above my head. My tiptoes barely scraped against the ground.
“I bought a new toy for you,” he murmured into my ear from behind. “Open your mouth.”
Unable to move, I opened my mouth. He took what looked like to be a ball gag out from behind him and placed the ball into my mouth. But the moment it entered me, I realized that it wasn’t a ball gag at all. It was a dildo that he had slipped inside my mouth, and he strapped it around my neck like a ball gag.
Spit rolled down my chin. Kai stepped back, as if admiring his naked masterpiece for a few moments, then exited the room. I struggled against the ropes, tiptoes grazing against the ground and nipples hardening from the sudden chill.
