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He pulled back with a smile and kissed me, slow and intense, like it meant something.

“Wow, Sadie, that was incredible. You got hot over the summer.”

Asshole. “Thanks.”

Owen left out the same window he entered, and as soon as he was out of sight, I took another shower to wash away his smell.

And then I began to plan his demise.

I had a little more freedom since I worked hard all summer and would start the year as a senior instead of a junior, so I took my time with the planning stage.

Every night for the next week, Owen showed up at my window, and I reeled him in with all sorts of tricks I’d learned reading the Kama Sutra and other books not meant for good little Catholic girls. I sucked him off, let him fuck me from behind, and even let him come all over my perky boobs.

By the end of the week, he was hooked.

It was time.

“Are you free tomorrow?”

Owen paused in buttoning his jeans and looked up at me with a surprised smile. “Can’t get enough of me?”

“Something like that,” I purred and stretched, arching my back to my tits pushed up. “I want to try something new, and I’d like to be as vocal as I want to be.”

“I’m listening.” He perked up at the idea of hearing me beg again.

“You know that little creek that splits the town from the golf course?” I’d taken that path as a shortcut through town for years. It was where I cried after the rape, where I cried after I lost Emily’s friendship and every day for months last year.

“I know it.”

“Meet me there at nine. Tomorrow.”

He let out a half-laugh and put his hands on his hips. “Going for a little romance?”

“Not at all,” I assured him. “This place is quiet and private. Perfect for what I have in mind.”

Owen gripped his cock through his jeans and groaned. “Can’t wait. Tomorrow at nine,” he confirmed and left through the window for the last time.

The next night, I dressed carefully in a black tank top and black skirt with a matching black sweater to get past my mom’s worries about my nonexistent virtue. But under the skirt, I wore black lace top stockings. Perfect for the tease.

Perfect for my prey.

“I’m off to do some tutoring, Mom.”

She frowned and clutched her rosary tighter. “But the school year doesn’t start for a few more days.”

“Right, but these kids fell behind last year because they got into some kind of trouble, so I thought getting a head start on the year might help them succeed and turn their lives around.”

A smile spread and she nodded. “All right, honey. Be careful.”

“I always am.” As soon as I closed the door behind me, I grabbed the backpack and blanket I dropped outside my bedroom window and headed toward the creek. I took my time, savoring every moment of the walk, knowing what was about to happen.

“Hey, babe.”

After about an hour, Owen showed up. I was no longer nervous about my plan. I was calm. Excited, even. “Hey yourself, handsome.”

His lips pulled into a confident smile as he dropped to his knees beside me, his eyes hungry, almost greedy. “Here we are.”

Those words sent a shiver through me, reminding me of exactly why I was here tonight. “Here we are.” I let my knees fall open to give Owen a glimpse of my pussy, perfectly bare.

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