Page 116 of Evil Boys

“Motherfucker,” I mutter, staring straight into the camera.

I crush it in my hand, boiling over with anger.

Suddenly, my phone buzzes, and I almost crush that too in my rage.

Dad: Come to my office. Now please. I want to speak with you.

Great. Just when I’m about to set loose my inner demon, my father forces me to behave. Can’t explode in front of the entire school.

“Everything okay in there?” It’s Irina.

“I’m fine. I’m fine. Just some annoying texts,” I reply.

“Those boys again?” she muses.

I throw myself down onto the bed. “Yup.”

“Well, if you need someone to talk to, I’m always here,” she says.

“I really don’t want to talk about it. But thank you for being there,” I say.

“Of course. My door’s always open,” she replies. “Well, I’m gonna go to my next class. See you tonight!”

“See ya!”

But I don’t think I’ll be here tonight.

Definitely not tonight.

Not when I know exactly where to find those fucking boys, thanks to Milo’s info … and I’ll absolutely be there waiting for them.

When Irina’s gone, I exit my room and head downstairs and straight out the door, making my way back to the main building where I just fucked with Milo.

Good God, that fucker is insane.

But in a sort of messed-up, arousing way.

I don’t know how to explain it, not to me nor anyone else if they ever asked. But that twisted fucker got me off so good while I was able to unleash all of my anger issues onto him, and the release that followed … fuck. It was unlike anything I ever experienced.

But I have to stop fucking thinking about it, or I’ll drive myself insane with lust all over.

Fuck, those boys really pull the worst out of me. And to think I’d actually enjoy it … No wonder Jason could never get me off.

I run up the three flights of stairs to the dean’s office, but I pause in front of the door when I hear familiar voices that make the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

“My family is in jail.”

Nathan.

“That is not a fault of ours.” That’s my father. “And we have done all we can to help you and your family after the feud between you and my son.”

“And those damn friends of his.”

Kai.

My hand rests on the doorknob, sweat drops trickling down my back.

They’re in there with my fucking father.

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