Page 95 of Malicious Intentions

I spin her around, bending her over and sliding deep inside her. “I’m gonna come so hard inside you, we’ll both see stars.” I begin thrusting, my hand deepening the arch in her back.

“I’m gonna fill this tight pussy with my cum, bellissima.” I pull back, pounding into her so hard that her entire body shakes.

“Evan, please,” she cries. Her voice is hoarse from screaming.“Come inside me.”

After two more thrusts, I oblige, groaning as I spill my load, filling her up.

My vision blurs as I fall against her, holding her tight. “Mine, bellissima,” I whisper into her ear. “You’ll always be mine.”

CHAPTER 60

Alexis

Disappointment makes my shoulders slump as I trudge down the hallway toward biology class. The thought of seeing Huntley knots up my insides, making my stomach hurt.

It’s worse today because Sophia texted, saying she was too ill to attend class.

There’s no telling how he’ll act today with Sophia’s absence. A lump forms in my throat.I hope he doesn’t want me to come to his office.

I blow out a relieved breath when I step inside the classroom, and he’s not there.

I reach my usual seat, my fingers trembling as I set my backpack down before slouching in the chair. My head falls back, and I stare at the ceiling.I wish this class were over already.

The chair beside me scrapes across the floor as a warm body falls into it. I tense, jerking my head up, scowling at whoever is bold enough to sit in Sophia’s seat.

But my expression changes when Evan grins at me.

“What the hell are you doing here?”

His charcoal eyes burn into me with an intensity that never fails to light every part of me on fire. “I’m keeping you company.I have business with Huntley after class.” He leans so close it’s as though he’s going to kiss me, but he doesn’t.

Publicly, we’re trying to keep things on the down low since he’s still my professor. We’re damn lucky rumors didn’t start at the underground fight club.

Our appetites for one another are ravenous. We take more risks than we should, and I can’t seem to stay off his dick anytime I’m in his office. We’ve also used several custodial closets near our respective classrooms.

We plan to tell our family when we return home for Thanksgiving break.

“Are you gonna sit here the entire class?”

Evan leans back in the chair, his legs sprawled beneath the table. His body is dangerously close to mine, making me tense even though I crave his touch.

“Why else would I have sat in Sophia’s seat?”

“First of all, the fact that you sat in Sophia’s seat tells me you’ve been stalking me, which is disturbing.”

“Why is that disturbing? You’re aware I stalk you.” He leans closer, making my breath catch. “I watch you sleep. I put sleeping pills in your food and coffee…” he looks around, ensuring we’re alone. “Ate your pussy while you slept. Those pills make you sleep like the dead when you take them.”

I stare at him in horrified fascination. I shouldn’t be surprised. It’s Evan.

But the way he so calmly admits it shocks me.

I hold up my hand when he opens his mouth again. “We’re gonna talk about this later. Not here and not right now.” I take a breath, trying to regain my composure, but his next words leave me anything but composed.

“Haven’t you figured it out? My favorite hobby is watchingyou.” The intensity of his gaze strips me bare, boring into mysoul. “I need to know everything about you. You consume my thoughts. My heart beats only for you.”

I stare at him, desperately wishing I could throw myself into his arms and kiss the hell out of him. How can something so creepy melt my heart?

It’s the Evan effect. He’s ruined me for all others.

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