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“You actually read more of my story?” I asked, cheeks flushing at the thought of Blaise sitting down to read about two dirty-mouthed characters going at it. Wanting to divert the attention from me, I let out a laugh. “I didn’t think you had the attention span.”

“And I didn’t pin you as a brat,” Blaise said, sitting back in his seat and letting out a laugh, muscles flexing against his black T-shirt that seemed to hug him in all the right places. “But then again, I didn’t think anything dirty could come out of that virgin mind of yours either.”

“Can you not scream that to everyone?” I whisper-yelled at him, pursing my lips and glaring. I leaned closer to him and poked him in his hard, taut chest. “And I’m not a virgin anymore, thanks to you. You can stop calling me that.”

“You’re welcome.”

This man had the damn audacity.

I flared my nostrils and turned back to my books, fuming. “It wasn’t even that good.”

He wiped his heartbreaker smirk off his face in less than a millisecond and looked in my direction. “What did you say? I thought I’d heard the girl who had begged for my cum tell me that it wasn’t even that good. Does her little back-talking mouth need a reminder of who is in control of our situation? Because I can let everyone know how much of a slut you really are, Vera.”

Pressing my lips together, I turned away from him and looked up at The Grinch, who started her lesson for the day, mentioning that, today, we would start our project.

“Is that what you want?” he asked me.

I cut my eyes to him. “No.”

“Prove it,” Blaise murmured into my ear, drawing a finger up my thigh. “Suck my dick.”

“We’re in class!” I whisper-yelled.

“Come on, Vera. We’re in the back. That bitch barely looks at the class, and”—he gestured down to the huge bulge in his jeans—“look how hard I am for you.”

Deciding that I’d only take a peek, I glanced down at his pants and gulped, the warmth pooling between my legs. I didn’t know how he hid it in the hallways, not that I was looking, but his cock was pressed against his jeans, leaving a noticeable imprint down his leg.

He grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock, stroking it up and down and not letting me pull away—not that I wanted to, either. Since yesterday, my fucked-up body had been aching for him to push himself back inside me.

“All you gotta do is lean down behind the desk.”

“You’re not going to push my head down there?”

He chuckled. “I’m not a head-pusher, but you won’t be able to resist it.”

“I will.”

Instead of arguing more with me, he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, then pulled himself out, his thick, veiny, and hard cock throbbing in his hand. He leaned over, pushed two fingers into my pants, then my pussy, and curled them inside of me, hitting my G-spot.

“Thanks,” he said, pulling out his now-wet fingers and moving the wetness around the head of his cock.

I cursed under my breath and leaned back in my seat, so I could see him stroke himself better, my pussy pulsing with excitement. My nipples hardened against my bra, my heart racing. Though I continued to remind myself that Ireallywasn’t supposed to be enjoying this, I couldn’t help it.

After muttering, “Fuck it,” to myself, I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and stroked it up and down, hungry to take him into my mouth.

But I wouldn’t. Not here.

Brows furrowed and dark brown eyes fixed on me, he grunted so softly that I didn’t think I’d heard him. I stroked him faster under the table, staring up at the teacher and rubbing my thighs together to relieve some tension.

Blaise pushed my legs apart and thrust a finger into me, his palm hitting my sensitive clit. I clenched around him and bit my lip to hold back a whimper, hand tightening around his shaft and making the head of his cock pink.

With his biceps flexing, Blaise took control and rammed his fingers into me harder and harder until I had to slap a hand over my mouth to hold back a moan while I tipped over the edge, an unruly orgasm ripping through my entire body.

The Grinch looked right back at us, right at me, and tensed. “Get with your partners and head to the library for research.” She clenched her jaw, crossing her bony arms over her chest. “Blaise and Vera, stay behind.”

And that was when I knew that Blaise had gotten us into a shitload of trouble.

ChapterTen

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