Total pages in book: 133
Estimated words: 129986 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 433(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129986 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 433(@300wpm)
I smile faintly. She wants me to be impressed by her maneuvering, so I give her nothing to keep her hungry. My tone verging on bored, I ask, “What did she do to incur your wrath?”
She rolls her eyes. “It’s a long story.” Her blue eyes meet mine curiously. “You seemed to like touching her.”
With most girls, this would be a trap. Even the average queen bee would be vigilant enough to keep an eye out for anyone who might pose a threat to her coveted position.
Anae is a different breed, though. It’s a blind spot and not one of her better qualities in my opinion, but Anae is so full of herself, she genuinely doesn’t believe anyone is a threat to her. “And?”
Anae shrugs one shoulder as she takes a sip of her martini. “Would you like to touch her more?”
Now, she has my attention.
She knows it, too. She can’t bite back a tiny smile, but she tries as she looks over at me.
“I’m listening,” I tell her.
“I have an idea. I want to destroy that girl, and I’m having a hard time getting to her on my own. I don’t know why, it should be easy, but it’s like… she doesn’t even care about high school.”
She says it like the idea is unfathomable, which I guess it is to her. High school is Anae’s entire world, the one place she can reign over at this point in her life.
“Anyway,” she says, looking over at me. “I know you could crush her. I’ve asked around and she hasn’t dated anybody in a long time, but she’s not asexual or anything. She’s had crushes before.”
“Why does this matter?”
“Well, on top of everything you already have going for you, you just saved her life,” Anae says. “Imagine how easy it would be for her to develop a crush on you.”
I crack a smile. “I may have saved her life, but I don’t believe I left her with an impression that I’m Prince Charming.”
“Who cares,” she says dismissively. “You weren’t aiming to fuck her then. You can change your approach now. Don’t tell me you’re not confident in your abilities to seduce some poor little nobody.”
“You want me to fuck her.”
“Yes, and then once she’s fallen for you, I want you to make her life hell. Break her heart into a million pieces, and make it hurt as much as possible. I’ll help, of course. We’ll do it together. Not the fucking her part, that’s all you.” She reaches over and rubs my bicep. “You deserve to have a little fun for your part in her downfall.”
“Has she fucked anyone before?”
“I don’t think so. I can do a more thorough check, but it didn’t sound like it. So maybe she won’t be good in bed, but I’m sure you can find a way to have some fun with her.”
I think back to how my cock reacted to Aubrey squirming on my lap when she was trying to get away from me. “Yes, I’m sure I could find a way,” I say dryly.
“I hope she’s a virgin. It’ll be sweeter if she is. Virgins like her always attach to their first fuck. Amateurs.” She grins over at me. “God, it’ll be so brutal. I can see it now, her sobbing and leaving you dozens of voicemails, desperate to understand what’s happening when she’s oh-so in love with you and you’ve gone completely cold. We’ll fuck with her head so much. We’ll grind her heart into dust. We’ll ruin her and leave her alone and adrift in the cruel, cold world.” She lets her hot gaze roam over my body. “Are you getting seriously turned on right now, or is it just me?”
I shake my head, cracking a smile. “You’re sick.”
“You love it.”
I could take it or leave it, actually, but I don’t say that. I’m not bored and looking for a fight; I’m intrigued by the idea of seducing and toying with the girl in the striped dress. I’m curious if she is a virgin or if she has some experience. I wonder what she’s like to fuck, and since my girlfriend is asking me to, I have no reason not to find out.
Ordinarily, if Anae brought her petty bullshit to me looking for my help, I would remind her I’m not one of her fucking lapdogs and send her on her way, but this… this appeals to me. Even if it only cures my boredom for a week or so, it’s something to do.
Anae has her own vision for how this will go down, but I’m not interested in collaborating. If she wants me to fuck the girl over, I’ll do it my own way. If the cat and mouse game is fun, maybe I’ll let it run a little longer and do something like Anae wants. If not, I’ll fast forward and get to the part where I put my dick in her a lot faster.