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“No touching.”
I glanced up at her, slowly running my tongue over her bundle of nerves before I backed away.
“Do you want to come, or do you want me to leave you to finish yourself later?”
Horrified, she gasped. “You wouldn’t.”
“I would, and we both know it.” I massaged her clit with my thumb, bringing her near orgasm before I stepped back. Sometimes it was nice to flip the tables on someone when they least expected it. “I need to see those huge tits.”
She giggled, then pulled off her sweater and tossed it on the desk. Katy released the clasp of her bra, then slid the red straps off her shoulders, setting her breasts free. She cupped them, rolling the nipples between her fingers while I watched.
I returned to her soaking wet cunt, keeping my attention on her while she played with her titties. Sliding my hands beneath her ass cheeks, I tugged her closer, fucking her with my mouth. Katy grabbed the back of my head and rocked her hips against me, her juices drenching my lips and running down my chin with her climax. She whimpered as I continued, not allowing her to catch her breath right away.
Finally, I stood and gripped my dick. “Lie down.”
Still breathless, she collapsed onto the desk again. I straddled her and positioned my shaft between her tits, then pushed them together and fucked them. She lifted her head and sucked the tip of my sensitive dick.Fuck yeah.
“Take it all in.” I shifted, sliding in and out. “That’s it.”
Katy dug her nails into my ass cheeks, pulling me to her until I hit the back of her throat. I slammed my eyes closed, losing myself in the feeling of her hot little mouth.Goddamn. I thrust faster, heat traveling down my spine and my balls tightening.
I pulled out, grabbed my dick, and jerked off, my milky white come landing all over her tits. Staring down at her, I scrambled backward so fast I nearly fell off the damn desk. Her face flickered in and out of focus, and Lyndsay’s briefly replaced Katy’s.What the actual fuck?
“Kane?” She frowned. “What’s wrong?” Katy sat up, removed a tissue from the blue-and-white box next to her, and began cleaning off her chest.
I massaged my neck, then placed my feet on the tile floor. “I’m fine. See ya later.” I hurriedly tucked myself back into my jeans, then zipped and buttoned them. Practically running to the chair, I collected the envelope Katy had provided when I’d arrived. Apparently, I needed to take care of Lyndsay quicker than I realized. The bitch was getting into my head.
I hurried to the parking lot, climbed into my Jaguar, and opened the manila envelope as fast as possible. My attention swept over Brie’s schedule. I had access to her house, but for some reason, just knowing where Brie was at any point during the day gave me peace. I checked the time on my phone. It was Tuesday, and my class was near hers, but I only had half an hour before they started.
I practically peeled out of the parking lot, then drove across campus to see if I could find Brie.
The late-morning sun peeked through the red, yellow, and orange tree leaves as I gathered the papers in the passenger’s seat before I climbed out of my car, then locked it. Jogging across the lush, green grass, I slowed as I gained on the building where her class was held. I unrolled her schedule, which was still in my hand. It would give me something to pretend that I was looking at instead of stalking the one person I hated more than anything or anyone else in the world. Whoever said to take the higher road and forgive those who had wronged us was full of shit. They clearly hadn’t lived through what I had. In this case, I would do anything to break Brie and force her to leave.
I leaned against a tree, checking my watch every few seconds. Sucking in a deep breath, I started to recite football plays quietly to myself. It was my go-to when my thoughts were too fucked up. That and visiting Madeline’s. My pulse settled down as I continued until familiar female voices reached my ears. Everlee, Ariana, Gabby, and Brie were laughing as they made their way to the door of the building.
My gaze swept over Brie’s gorgeous face, her beautiful features sending me into a rush of dark memories, including the ones of us swearing our undying love for each other. I pursed my lips, forcing myself to stay present. She was stunning, and her laugh echoed through the area, but that wasn’t the girl I used to know. Fresh hate slithered down my spine, and my fingers fisted. How? How had she left me behind, then rebuilt her life as though I never existed? She broke her promise and lied to get her way and my support. Never again would I let some chick use me like that. Never.
The paper in my hand crinkled, and I realized I had a death grip on her schedule. Before I forced her to leave, she had some questions to answer. The little bitch owed me.
My thoughts whirled around, deciding what to do next. By the time I finished with Brie Langston, she would be so emotionally wrecked she would have no other choice than to go home to Mommy and Daddy in Tennessee.
ChapterNine
Brie
Iwas struggling and possibly going insane. As hard as I tried to focus on my philosophy class, it wasn’t working. Thankfully, Gabby sat next to me, so whatever I missed Professor Simmons saying, I could ask Gabby for her notes later.
Even though I pretended that I was fine, the sleeping pill had apparently royally fucked with me. I’d spent all of my waking hours looking at the facts of what had happened last night—the doors were locked, I woke half-naked, and the medication had me questioning reality. On top of that, the prescription had given me a hell of a hangover. Not only was my brain cloudy, but I was also pretty sure I’d lost any grasp on what was real and what wasn’t. I was officially losing my mind, and it scared the shit out of me.
Although I was awake, I felt as though I were still muddling through a dream world. Hopefully, I could make it through cheer practice without killing myself or, worse, someone else.
I stared at the blank sheet of paper, attempting to make sense of my evening. I remembered bits and pieces of a dream, but nothing concrete. What had fucked with me the most was the scorpion on my mirror. I must have done it. Even though I didn’t wear lipstick every day, I probably owned that color, and it was buried in the bathroom drawer. When I got home, I would have to double-check to see if it was the one used.Of course, it was, dumbass. No one was in your house last night. You’re always making shit up, thinking it’s real when it’s not.
Panic clawed my chest, and my leg bounced up and down as images of a hospital flickered through my mind. I sucked in a breath. It must have been part of the dream I was trying to remember.
Gabby leaned over and whispered, “Hey, are you okay? You don’t look like you’re feeling so hot.”
I swallowed hard, attempting to force myself to feel better. “I think I’m sick.” Jesus, she had no idea how fucked up I really was. I was barely keeping a grasp on reality, but it hadn’t been the first time I’d struggled with it. With a shaky hand, I retrieved my backpack off the floor and shoved my belongings into it.
