Page 162 of Devil's Bargain

Hailey drops her fork, glaring at her.

Jamie waves Maddie away. “Nothing at all!”

“No!” Maddie says, turning her body to face him. “Tell me, Jamie!”

He levels her with an amused look. “You’re just so desperate.”

She squeals. Literally squeals.

I press my lips together to stop myself from joining in with Jamie’s laughter.

“I’mnotdesperate!”

Hailey snorts, chewing on her food.

“Problem?” Maddie asks her, raising her eyebrows.

Okay, now I can’t help it. I laugh too.

“Oh, bitch you don’t want to go there!” Hailey scoffs.

“You know what? I think I do,” Maddie says, crossing her arms.

“Chill!” I laugh, placing my arm over her shoulder because I know it will calm her down.

The look on her face is smug, and she leans into me and preens. “Want to go somewhere before class?” she asks, dragging her palm along the inside of my thigh beneath the desk. She could just as well ask me straight out if I want to fuck.

I glance over at April’s empty chair.

“That’s it? What? Didn’t it mean anything to you?”

No, Rick. It didn’t!”

My jaw ticks as I look away and push back my chair. “Let’s go!”

Jamie shakes his head with a look that says, ‘You never fucking learn.’ I guess he’s right. Because before I know it, I’m in a janitor’s closet with my dick in Maddie’s mouth.

“Oh, baby!” she moans, jerking my cock. “You like it, baby?”

“Shut up!” I growl, fisting her hair.

“You want to hit me?” she asks, her eyes on mine as she traces the thick vein on the underside of my dick with her tongue. She plays me like a violin. She knows how much I get off on slapping her, so of course it’s the card she pulls when she wants to get her own way.

“No. Just suck!”

I do want to hit her. I want to drag her up by her hair, throw her against the door and fuck her until the hinges rattle, but she’s not April. She can pretend all she wants that she likes it; it’s not the same. April would tremble and beg me to hit her harder.

My dick twitches in Maddie’s mouth at the thought.

“Baby,” she moans, cupping my balls.

I bang my head against the door. “Stop calling me baby!” God, I’m going to go flaccid at this rate. “Get up!”

She wipes her lips, rising to her feet. “What’s wrong?”

I grip her waist and lift her up against the door. “Nothing is wrong.”

She wraps her legs around my waist as I dig inside my back pocket for a condom. I pull one out, tear the wrapper with my teeth, and sheath my dick.

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