Page 36 of Sinful Desires

“What do you want?” I snapped in a bored tone.

He shrugged before saying the most predictable and uncreative thing he could have possibly thought of. “You.” He leaned back in his chair, allowing his heated gaze to sweep over me unapologetically. “Give me one night and I’ll leave you alone.”

A laugh tumbled out of me. “That’s your pitch, seriously?” Raven and I exchanged amused looks before I returned my attention to the playboy sitting in front of me. “You literally just asked me to pimp myself out to you for a night. What is it with you?”

“Most girls—”

“Are stupid,” I pointed out, cutting his sentence short. “And if you’re trying to secure a lay, maybe don’t bring up other girls that you’ve fucked, yeah? Some pointers for next time.” I shot him a wink and mimicked his movement of leaning back in my seat.

“You’re going to say yes to me eventually,” he said, narrowing his eyes. But there was still a hint of playfulness in his words that I had to admire. His persistence—while annoying—was also attractive.

“Maybe,” I admitted. “But not today.”

He smirked in response, extending his leg beneath our desks so that his shoe brushed against mine. “I can live with that.”

My gaze flickered behind him, and all playfulness drained from my face as my eyes locked on Myles—who was watching the entire interaction. His expression was hard, cold, and unreadable. But I was so sick of being afraid. So instead of backing down like I was used to doing at this point, I leveled him with a disinterested look of my own.

His lips twitched in either amusement or irritation—I couldn’t tell. Fear coiled around my gut, but it wouldn’t show on my face. That, I was sure of.

What more could he do to me anyways? He’d already taken a huge part of me, and there wasn’t much more he could put me through that involved me staying alive.

My gaze slid over to Hunter who was also watching us with fascination painted across his face. Tearing my gaze away from them, I focused my attention back on Collin.

“You can go now,” I offered, hating the attention.

“Nah, I think I’ll stay awhile.” He shrugged his bag off and dropped it by his feet.

I narrowed my eyes at him but there wasn’t anything I could do about it. Plus, his presence wasn’t agonizingly painful. He had this boyish charm about him that a lot of guys lacked these days, and it was refreshing. Maybe I would give Collin a chance. It had been a long time since I’d felt a naked body against mine and it was never for my own pleasure during the times I did have sex. Maybe it was time I did something for myself.

The rest of the period dragged on with Collin knocking his foot against mine every now and then. When the bell finally rang, I scooped up my things and shuffled from the classroom, trying to piece my thoughts together.

Practice hadn’t been eventful either. We warmed up and did some drills. Afterwards, I showered, reveling in the way that the hot water relaxed my muscles. Collin had let us out twenty minutes early because he felt like it. Must be nice to have that kind of power. Entitled prick.

Running my fingers through my hair, I kneaded them into my scalp as I massaged the conditioner into it. The water pelted my skin and cascaded down my body, turning it red from the heat.

I’d just begun washing my body when what sounded a lot like a moan echoed through the room. Straining my ears, I listened more closely as I worked on rinsing the soap from my body.

“Don’t fucking stop,” the feminine voice said in a breathy plea, piquing my interest and causing my lips to part in amused disbelief.

Turning off the water, I wrapped a towel around myself. The showers were all glass, so seeing through them wasn’t a difficult task. All I needed to do was peek. Maybe this was childish of me and completely ridiculous, but I didn’t care.

The cold air kissed my skin as I stepped through the puddle on the floor I’d formed, and slowly began moving in the direction of the noise.

The sound of a male grunting followed her moans and even I was getting a little turned on by the sounds they were making. The bathroom was set up to where all the showers were on one end of the bathroom, and the toilet stalls were on the other—closer to the entrance. I carefully made my way toward the sounds, only to freeze when I realized they were coming from the shower diagonal from mine and there was no way to hide.

Instead of running with my tail tucked between my legs like any rational person would have done, I just moved closer so that I could get a better look. Fog from the shower was assaulting the glass around them, but I still had a pretty good view.

Some dude—with a sexy ass body, might I add—had this girl bent over, her hands resting against the bar on the inside of the shower for support. She was facing me, but her head was lowered, and her hair was sprawled out all around her as she took the beating. Her large breasts swung furiously as he drilled into her from behind.

Just when I decided that I’d seen enough and was about to go get dressed, I realized something. There was only one girl that I’d seen here who had hair as red as that. As if reading my thoughts, or sensing me or something, Hunter’s head snapped up, his brown eyes locking with mine, causing my blood to run cold.

The water rained down on them, plastering their hair to their foreheads and faces. Hunter flung his to the side, a sadistic grin tugging at his mouth as he stared right into my soul. His pace increased as he fucked her with immeasurable speed and strength, causing her to scream out.

My grip tightened around the top of my towel where I was holding it in place and my breathing thinned out. I felt like a complete freak standing here, watching them. But I couldn’t move.

His fingertips dug into her wide hips as he slammed into her brutally. His eyes were glazed over with a dark desire, and he swiped his tongue across his lower lip in a sensual manner as he stared me down. My thighs clenched and for a moment, I wished I had been the one he was burying himself in. Swallowing those horrid thoughts, I straightened my spine when he forced himself to the hilt inside of her and started twitching, causing her to release a blood-curdling scream.

The lust rolled off me, pulling me back to reality. Hunter was off-limits. If I was lucky, maybe Collin could fuck just as good as that.

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