Page 11 of Our Cracked Pieces
“Ms. Lewis, I’m not sure if you’re aware of a senior prank, where some students had broken into the Administration offices, going through private, confidential student files,” he said. “But I am questioning every student whose name comes up in my still ongoing investigation.”
I kept my eyes on Ms. Toller. “I…” I had to clear my throat. “I thought you said I wasn’t in trouble?”
Officer Connors didn’t let her speak. “You’re not, Ms. Lewis,” he went on to assure me. “You were just named as one of the popular kids here at Sequoia High, and I thought you might be a good source to tap into.”
“I haven’t heard anything,” I lied, and my stomach churned when I realized I had just handed him the opening he needed.
He addressed Ms. Toller. “Ms. Toller, would you mind giving us a moment?”
My eyes still on Ms. Toller, she glanced down at the watch on her wrist, and looked back at Officer Connors. “How about this? It’s close to lunch, so how about I take off, and you two can take your time?”
“No-”
“That’d be great, Ms. Toller,” Officer Conners said, cutting off my pathetic cry for help.
I sat there, frozen, a victim of my own immature stupidity, as Ms. Toller got up and walked out of her office to go to lunch. My entire body turning cold as she said from the doorway, “Take your time. I’ll be back after lunch.” The door shutting behind her sounding like a gunshot.
My face still glued to Ms. Toller’s desk, I heard him getting up and walking towards the door. When the distinct sound of the lock engaging filled the room, I finally addressed him. “I…I thought you weren’t going to s…say anything?”
His hands came down on my shoulders, and his breath was hot on my ear. “And I didn’t,” he said. “Your secret is still safe with me.”
Seven weeks ago, me, Carly, Tammy, and Mandy had gotten swept up in prank week. It was a tradition at Sequoia High, and almost all the senior’s participated. It was supposed to be fun and…risky, but not damaging, hurtful, or illegal. But it hadn’t turned out that way.
Not for me.
If you chose to participate in prank week, you were assigned a task by another senior who was anonymous. Carly had been assigned with breaking into the Administration offices at Sequoia and taking as many school transcripts as she could from the freshman. Taking freshman transcripts was supposed to have been harmless. Being freshman, there was plenty of time to request their transcripts without jeopardizing college admissions.It was supposed to have been harmless.
With Carly being assigned the prank, of course, Tammy, Mandy, and I had volunteered to help her. With the four of us in on it, we could grab a shitload of transcripts and reign supreme with our prank. We’d had it all planned out.
But our plan had gone south during our escape when my pant leg had gotten caught on the school fence, and I had foolishly urged the girls to save themselves. I mean, it was just a prank, right?
When Officer Connors had grabbed a hold of me and had dragged me to his on-campus office, he had hit me with legal ramifications of what we’d done. He’d also informed me that there were cameras in the school offices and, unless I wanted to ruin my friends’ futures as well as my own, it was in my best interest to work with him.
His hands slid over my shoulders and down my chest until he had a handful of my breasts in each hand. “I missed you last week.” I cringed but didn’t say anything. “But as much as I’ve missed you, we don’t have much time, Ms. Lewis.” His hands left my chest, but that wasn’t a good thing.
I closed my eyes, the tears already forming.
The sounds of him unzipping his pants were like cannons in my ears. He rationalized what he did by convincing himself it wasn’t wrong as long as he didn’t have sex with me. A little fondling and fingering on his part was nothing. It was just foreplay in his eyes, just some heavy petting.
It wasn’t rape if it wasn’t intercourse.
That’s what he believed.
I felt his hand on the back of my head as he came around to stand in front of me. His pants unzipped, he didn’t even need to push his pants and underwear down. He wore loose boxers that had a slit where he could pull his dick out through.
“Come on, little girl,” he rasped out, his desperation showing. “Open up that pretty mouth of yours.” He rubbed the head against my lips, and all I could think about was Carly, Many, and Tammy getting arrested for that stupid prank. Never mind me, it was my friends who I was worried about. They were the ones I was doing this for.
Ignoring the tears, I opened my mouth and let him do what he’s been doing for the past few weeks. He violated my person, using my guilt against me. And I didn’t know how to stop it now. Now, it was my word against his, and who would believe me? He was a cop, for Pete’s sake.
“Yeah, that’s so good,” he praised, his hands tightening in my hair. I didn’t say anything. I just did what needed to be done, and when he was done, I had every intention of putting this out of my mind like every other time before this. But then, his parting words stopped me cold.
“I’m getting inside that tight pussy before you graduate, little girl.”
Chapter 8
Lorcan~
Where Vanessa and I had spent all day fucking on Monday, Tuesday had been a different story. She’d been moody and edgy, and actually just an all-around bitch.
