Page 56 of The Sweetest Cruelty: Hudson
The asshole in me had wanted to shake her for being so fucking dumb for not flagging up the fact that she couldn’t swimbeforethe lesson.
When she placed her arms around my neck and pressed her sweet titties to my chest, ripples of desire swept through me down into my shorts. My cock had hardened instantly.
After I’d watched her walk away and enter the girls’ locker room, I collected her towel from the pool and dragged my body out of the water.
It was fucking freezing on the poolside. At least that helped to calm my raging stiffy. When I’d held her damp, warm body against mine, I had wondered what she would do if I kissed her. The thought alone had brought my hard-on back within seconds.
Fuck. Her ass had felt so fine riding my dick whilst I was saving her. The friction of her struggles almost made me blow my load in the fucking pool. Visions of taking Molly to Pound Town plagued my thoughts, almost sending me off the deep end, no pun intended.
What the hell was I doing? You’re not allowed to be attracted to her. She’s the principal’s spawn.
Also, how could I have such a juvenile obsession with a girl I just met?
My agenda to make said girl’s life hell also seemed to have backfired. When I saw her go under the water, something inside me shifted. She was the girl in the library again, my angel, and she needed saving. The thought of her being in danger almost made my heart stop.
After I showered, I spent the rest of the day with my head in my books. I needed to maintain my GPA. I was doing well in most subjects, but it didn’t come naturally to me. I had to work hard. Studying also took my mind off that dark place inside me.
When I got the results of my last math test back, it blew. I was screwed. I had been taking calculus classes to boost my GPA, but they clearly weren’t working.
When I got home later that night, I realized I needed a tutor. What did Molly say that day in the library? Math was her strongest subject? I wondered how different it could be, considering we came from two different countries and two different grading systems. But surely, math was a universal thing?
Little Molly Miller owed me one, and I would extract payment.
Maybe she could tutor me in private. Her dick of a father would hate that as it would force us closer together.
It would also allow me to mess with her.
Maybe I could make her fall in love with me and then walk away? That would be the ultimate way to fuck the girl over and get to her dear old daddy.
And that was something he couldn’t expel me for.
I lay in bed that night, feeling like an evil genius. And it’s not like I would fall into a trap of my making.
The girl didn’t belong anywhere near me. I was everything dark and dangerous, and she was like a bright rainbow painted across the sky. Molly Miller was the epitome ofeverythingbeautiful,
And whilst I appreciated beauty as much as the next man, I wouldneverfall in love with it. How could I when I didn’t believe in the concept?
Those dark images from my past started trying to fight their way into my head. Everyone knew that I didn’t have a heart.
My father had killed it the day he murdered my mother.
I wondered fleetingly about Molly’s past. I was aware that her mother abandoned her, but from the sounds of things, she’d had a decent childhood up to that point.
There wasnothingbeautiful aboutmypast, only suffering and death.
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The next couple of days went by with no sign of Molly. Was she sick? I’d messaged her several times to say we needed to talk, but she’d ghosted me.
“How’s it hanging?” Phoenix drawled out lazily as he dropped his gym bag on the bench beside me.
He was late for practice and I shot him a ‘where the fuck have you been’ look as I fastened the laces on my cleats. “Low and thick and almost to my knee, thanks for asking,” I smirked, adjusting my crotch.
The big guy grinned, toeing off his shoes before dragging his school shirt over his head. “Nice.”
As he dropped trou and yanked them off over his ankles, I was hit with far more of Nix than I wanted to be faced with.
Male wolf whistles and whoops erupted around the guy’s locker room. “Save it for the ladies, Carter.” Sanderson belted from across the room.
