Page 91 of Devil's Bargain

She eyes the phone in my hand. “Who is she?”

“Get dressed and cleaned up.”

She looks affronted. “You absolute dick!”

I scoff and walk over to the door, but she scurries off the bed and intercepts me. She’s between me and the door. Strands of her long hair stick to the cum on her chin. “I like it!”

I sigh, ready to move her out of the way if I have to. “You don’t.”

“I do.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“You’re not with Emily anymore.”

My heart squeezes. “So?”

“You’re the star receiver, Rick. One of the most popular guys at school. In five years, you’ll be a successful footballer. My parents know your parents, and we’re both wealthy. We’re perfect together, Rick! We can be one of the most powerful couples in town.” She snatches the phone in my hand, her eyes flicking between mine. “Whoever she is, I can give you more. Whatever you desire, do it to me.”

“You don’t know what you’re asking,” I whisper as she throws my phone down on the rug. It sounds like Emily all over again. We were together because it was easy. I grab her throat and slam her back against the door. “I’m not your boyfriend!”

Her lips curve. The viper strikes. “Slap me!”

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