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This means war.
35
SHE CALLED HIM DWAYNE
Evan
I’m sitting in class taking notes while Dr. Campbell lectures when my phone vibrates. Lexi’s name is on my screen, and I spot a video attached. I quickly hit the record button in OneNote, then quietly slip from the classroom, heading to the restroom.
Once inside a stall, I put my earbuds in. Leaning against the locked door, I press play, staring at my screen.
Jesus Christ.
Lexi is lying on my bed, spread eagle, her face turned to the camera as she slowly rubs her hands down her body, stopping when she gets to her nipples and playing with them. Her wet pussy glistens as she teases herself into a frenzy, her back peeling from my mattress. My breathing accelerates as I watch her hand slide to her pussy, teasing herself with her fingers. She circles her clit for a while before sliding two fingers inside her, pumping them in and out as she moans, putting on quite a production.
Because that’s what it is—a theatrical show.
She’s trying to get under my skin as she “fucks” herself, just like I told her to do.
But I see through her bullshit. I saw and felt her responsiveness and it was in no way contrived and scripted like the video she sent to me.
I continue watching as she grabs her vibrator and turns it on. “Oh, Dwayne. You feel so good inside me. The way you fuck my pussy…” She moans, lifting her hips from the bed.
Dwayne?My brows lower as rage fills me.Who the fuck is Dwayne, and why did she name her vibrator after him?
I’m gonna destroy that fucking thing whenever I get home.
Dwayne will be no more.
As she reaches her peak, her body gives a twitch as she screams, “Oh, Dwayne. I’m coming.” I nearly broke my fucking phone because of her yelling out another man’s name, even though her orgasm was nothing like what I gave her.
Not even fucking close.
Lexi removes “Dwayne” from inside her pussy, then sits cross-legged on my bed, a victorious smile curving her luscious lips. “Did you enjoy watching me fuck myself, Evan?” The rage simmering in her mocha eyes is evident, making me smile.
My fingers fly over my phone, typing a response.
Me: I’m not impressed. Dwayne didn’t have your legs shaking, your fingers digging into the covers while you scream like an animal. Make no mistake, Lexi, I will fuck you until you soak my cock so many times you feel like you’re going to fucking die from the pleasure.
I press send, then start typing again.
Me: I don’t know who the fuck Dwayne is or why you named your vibrator after him, but I’m gonna obliterate that toy after I fuck you in the ass with it. Meanwhile, my cock will be ramming in and out of you until you squirt all over it. But I won’t stop, bellissima. You won’t be able to walk tomorrow.
I hit send again, then pull the earbuds out and unlock the stall. Shoving my phone and earbuds in the pocket of my jeans, I wash my hands, studying my reflection, noting the gleam in my eyes.
Damn, she unravels me.
After drying my hands and exiting the restroom, I pull my phone from my pocket. She hasn’t responded yet, but the image of her shocked face as she reads it is enough to make me burn for her.
As I walk down the hallway, I text her again.
Me: I’m coming for you, bellissima. There’s no escaping me.
After I send it, I walk into the classroom and slip back into my seat.
She’s gonna be dripping by the time I get home.
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