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VERA
When The Grinch said our names, I pulled myself away from Blaise, let his cock smack hard against his muscular thigh, and pushed him away from me. My cheeks flushed red, my heart racing about a million miles a freaking second. I hoped that no other student had seen what we were doing back here because The Grinch definitely had.
It had only been a day—a single freakingday—since Blaise had begun to blackmail me, andthiswas the point we had gotten to. He had all the things he needed to ruin my life, and this man had forced me to give him a hand job in the back of class.
Definitely forced.
A couple students—Skylarand her crew—glanced over at Blaise, who didn’t even look in her direction.
Blaise had that smug-as-fuck smirk on his face as he leaned closer to me. “Don’t make it obvious. Your cheeks are as red as your ass will be tonight.”
I gritted my teeth and glared down at my desk, ignoring the quizzical look that I knew Maddie was giving me right this very second. God, she might’ve wanted me to finally let loose and have some fun, but this wasnotit. I couldn’t control myself around Blaise.
Once the class departed and Blaise shoved himself back into his jeans, The Grinch crossed her arms and gave us a pointed stare. “I’m not blind. I could see what you were doing in the back of my class. I’d expect something as low from Blaise, but you, Vera?” She shook her head in disbelief, as if she ever really liked me. “I need to call the office.”
“What?” I asked breathily, standing up and shaking my head.
She couldn’t call the office. If Mom found out, she’d be so disappointed in me, and my whole life would be ruined. I had been working so freaking hard to get into a good college, so I could get my family out of the Redwood slums. I couldn’t blow it.
“Do it,” Blaise said to her, buckling his pants and standing to his full height, posturing over her and giving her the most menacing glare he could muster, which even terrified me. “I dare you.”
My eyes widened, my throat closing. “Blaise …”
Blaise stalked closer to her and picked up the class phone that rang to the office. “Here.”
Mrs. Greenwich looked between us, gripped the phone in her hand until her knuckles whitened, and swallowed hard. “Don’t do it ever again in my classroom or else I will have to call the office and get you both suspended.”
I stood up and hurried over to him, wanting to get out of here now before she really did call the office. I didn’t know how the fuck that Blaise Harleen had done it, but he terrified even the teachers. Maybe it was his money or that malicious look in his eyes. Either way, I didn’t want to wait any longer here.
Blaise let out a laugh and grabbed my hand. “Come on, Vera. Let’s go work on our project.” He looked over his shoulder as we stepped out of the room. “Oh, and I wouldn’t come looking for us if I were you.”
“Is that a threat?” The Grinch asked, suddenly with a smidge more confidence.
“Yes.”
Instead of walking toward the library, where the rest of the class had headed to, Blaise took my hand and led me all through the school to the secluded stairwell by the science wing. He shut the door to the stairs behind us, the sound echoing through the small, brightly lit hall. Blaise wasn’t one to hide things, apparently.
As soon as the door closed, he had me pushed up against it. “Fuck, Vera,” Blaise said on the back of my neck, nose trailing up it and breath warming my ear. “I have been fucking dreaming about coming in your pussy again. You felt so good yesterday. I’m not waiting any longer to fill you again.” He undid his pants and pulled out his cock.
“What?! No!” I said, throwing my hands up in the air. “We just got caught by our teacher. We can’t fuck in the hallway. I … I can’t … I can’t fucking let anything happen to my reputation here. I’ve been trying so hard to get out of this place.”
“I won’t let anything happen to your good-girl reputation as long as you do as I say.”
“You don’t control Redwood. If one more person sees, then—”
Blaise moved even closer to me, his lips curled into a smirk against my skin. “I might not control Redwood, but money does. And my family has tons of it. You don’t know what a couple million dollars can do around here. It can take care ofanyonein any way that I want.” His voice was low and friendly, but there was more than malicious intent behind it.
Blaise sounded like he could … like he could have someone killed—or worse … ruin my entire life if I didn’t do as he said.
Redwood was nothing compared to what he’d be able to do to me if I got on his bad side.
I glanced around. “But there are cameras, Blaise. We can’t.”
“Fuck the cameras,” he said, pushing my pants to my ankles and bending me over.
Before I could stop him, he thrust himself into me and made me cry out in pleasure. After a few deep strokes, he leaned down, wrapped his muscular arms around the backs of my thighs, and picked me up right off the ground and into the air. My back against his chest, my legs folded against my torso, I sat helplessly in his arms with my legs spread in a classic full nelson position—my favorite position by far to write about.
“Vera, baby, didn’t you write a scene like this? Isn’t this what your dirty mind loves? The thought of the good girl being caught with the bad boy with his cock buried so deep inside, so much of his cum just dripping out?”
