Page 80 of Evil Boys

Unknown: You want us to keep your secret?

My fingers dig into the phone. It’s him.

Me: I know it’s you, Kai. Stop the charades.

Kai: Yet you seemed to be so enamored by my mask.

I gulp. Fuck. I can’t believe we’re talking about this.

Or that he’s the guy who snuck into my room and …

Kai: Do you remember how my tongue rolled around your wet little pussy?

My breathing falters.

The night I drank too much wine with Jason, when he couldn’t get me off while fucking me and decided to go shower instead …

Jason didn’t come back to my room to lick me off.

It washim.

The phone almost slips from my hand.

Kai: I do. Every single second of the day. I think about how good you tasted. How you hungered for more. How you moaned into my ear as you rubbed yourself on my knee.

Fuck. I didn’t want to think about it, but now the memories flood my brain like a movie come to life, and the mere thought has my pussy throbbing with need.

Me: Fuck you. Leave me alone.

My finger hovers over the block button as I waltz toward the exit of the classroom.

Kai: If you block me, I will tell the world what you’ve done.

I pause.

How does he know I was about to block him?

My gaze immediately flicks toward the window, but no one is there. God, he’s really gotten underneath my skin.

Me: What do you want?

Kai: You know what I want.

My teeth grind together. I should’ve never given in at that party and let him have his way with me.

Me: Enlighten me.

Kai: Your mouth wrapped around my cock with that pussy dripping wet while you beg for cum.

I feel dizzy, light-headed, and I grasp the table beside me to steady myself.

Me: Stop.

Kai: You asked me, and I obliged. Your turn.

Me: You already had what you wanted.

Kai: What I had was a simple taste … what I want is every inch.

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