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“Turn around and spread your legs.” My tolerance went out the window with her daddy’s girl, fucked-up responses and it’s taking everything in me not to lose my fucking mind knowing she still tolerates her crooked ass father making decisions that could uproot her entire life on a whim.
We don’t line up as closely as we once did, so I have to bend at the knees to slide inside her. I go in fast and deep without any reservations about what she needs or wants. This is now about me and what I need. Ineedto fuck her out of my head and then send her walking.
I fuck her hard.
I fuck her so deep she moves up the wall with every thrust and even though she gets to the point where she’s screamingthrough an orgasm before I do… that wasn’t my intention. It’s only five more thrusts and I’m grunting through my release. Once my cock stops pulsing, I pull out and watch most of it splatter on the floor.
It’s her t-shirt that I grab first… so I use it to dry myself off and then toss it at her back. She exhales before she bends to pick it up off the floor.
I open the door, naked as the day I was born and even though she stands there the same, I say what my head is screaming. “Get the fuck out.” She’s shocked again at the sound of my voice, but I don’t give a shit.
“Beau.”
“Don’t. Get your shit and get out.” I stare at the wall because I can’t imagine looking at her. She’s my fucking weakness. I know it. She knows it… and it’s just a matter of time before the Brotherhood sees it.
“What the hell. Just stop. I want to talk to you.”
“There’s nothing more to say.”
“Yes, there is. We have so much to talk about.”
“Kens… I can’t. I need you to leave. Get out before I have you removed by security.”
“You wouldn’t.” She steps into her pants just before she moves in front of me to stare into my eyes.
“Try me.” A few seconds pass with us about an inch from each other. She’s still not wearing her shirt and my dick is bobbing between us as people walk by in the hallway but neither of us waver in our stance.
“You’re a psycho.” She finally puts her cum soaked shirt on and grabs the rest of her things before she stomps out the door. I slam it behind her without a single regret.
“You’re welcome,” I mumble under my breath and hope to fuck no one in the society caught a glimpse of me acting like a fucking weak idiot just now. There’s not a doubt in my mindthey’ll use that shit against me during initiation and having her in the mix is the last thing I need.
But if the society did their research, they already know… I’m a fucking addict and she’s my favorite drug.
Chapter 2
KINGSTON
Heading into the student center, I beeline for the mail room, not breaking my stride for anyone. I have one thing on my mind, and at the moment, nothing else matters. It may only be the beginning of my sophomore year, but those of us who are privileged enough to have heard the whispers and secrets about the Brotherhood of Darkness are aware just how important today truly is. The mail room is a craze of activity, busier than usual as other sophomores and I rush to different walls filled with golden doors brandishing our mail numbers in fancy obsidian script. Not everyone opts for a mailbox when enrolling, but if you know about the society, it’s one of the first things you request.
Crowding in front of mine, I make sure no one can see inside my box as I open it. I’ve checked this damn thing every day from the moment I arrived my freshman year. No fish are ever sent an invite, only scouted, but I had held out hope regardless. It was always empty, but nevertheless, I kept checking.
A sigh of relief leaves me, my muscles relaxing a fraction as a flutter of excitement flips in my stomach. Sliding my hand over the elegantly etched skeleton key, my fingertips tingle witheagerness. The key doesn’t unlock anything, it’s merely a symbol of doors opening everywhere for me.
My father will be proud. Hell, I’m proud. This key is much more than a mere invitation to an elusive society, it means I’m someone they see. I hold power in the palm of my hand, and I’m not afraid to wield it when needed.
Swiftly, I pocket the skeleton key into my blazer and retrieve the thick cardstock invitation that has been placed underneath.
Kingston Banks
You have formally been invited to pledge.
Should you accept this exclusive invite, you will not disclose
a word to a soul.
Turn on the basement television at one a.m.
Failure to follow these instructions will forfeit your entry.
