The bus stops in a clearing at the center of the woods where we're going hunting. It's the first time we've been on an excursion like this, and I'm a little surprised that they think it's a good idea. Getting together a bunch of mafia heirs and arming them seems like a recipe for disaster.Unfortunately, Coach is the one leading this trip, and he won't stop looking at me in a way that sends a shiver down my spine.He stands, eyes lingering on me as he clears his throat."The rules are simple. I'm going to pair each of you off and you will walk the woods together." His eyes narrow. "No one will split up under any circumstances. You will return here in three hours with whatever kills you make. And under no circumstances do you shoot your classmates.""No fun," Nik says.Coach glares at him, shaking his head. "If you've got a problem with the rules, Kushev, I'll send you back to the academy on your own."Nik falls silent."Here are the pairs," he says, and I hold my breath, knowing that
I squeeze my thighs together, and in that moment, I wish I wasn't wearing pants. The need to touch myself clawing at me. Any moment one of my classmates could catch me sucking Coach's cock, and that thought only arouses me more.He slides into my throat like he did in the gym. Only this time he hasn't brought me to my climax and turned me into a desperate slut. This time, I'm doing it almost willingly and it's a sickening prospect."That's it, baby. Take it to the back of your throat." His fingers slide into my hair and yank hard, forcing his cock even deeper. "Your throat is so fucking good, but I bet it's not half as amazing as your cunt."My entire body shakes with need as I feel a pressure building inside of me, even without touching myself. Every part of my body is sensitive, and my nipples are hard peaks longing to be sucked.I pull off of his cock. "Please, Coach. I need you to touch me."He smirks down at me, looking a little evil. "Are you begging me, Vasquez?"The question b
Two weeks go by without incident after our session in the woods, as I try my best to stay away from Coach and he keeps making suggestive comments, but no attempt to take me against my will again.I tap my feet impatiently on the tile floor as I sit, freezing my ass off on poolside, waiting for Azira to arrive. One thing I hate more than anything is tardiness, and she knows it, too.We agreed to meet here at four o'clock. It's now ten minutes past and my patience is wearing thin. I hear the door to the pool. "Finally!"Azira looks flustered as she dashes toward me. "Sorry, I was in detention with Luigi."It's one thing after another with her lately. "Not again. What did you do this time?"Her cheeks are more flushed than usual. "I was doing my anatomy assignment in law class.""Does that mean you're too sore to swim?" I ask, looking at her through narrowed eyes."No, he gave me an essay to write."Azira is practically the color of a beetroot now and I wonder if something is going on be
"What are you waiting for, Bly?" I ask as I clap him on the shoulder.Bly moves away. "Keep your hands to yourself.""Sorry, forgot how touchy you are." I wink at him. "Come on, let's have fun." I stride into the bar toward the table where Oak and the three girls are already sitting. Adrianna has her back to me."Good evening, ladies," I say as I sit my ass down next to Adrianna and smirking at her. "How are you tonight?"My question is directed at Adrianna, but it's Eva who replies. "We're all great."I clench my jaw and stare at Adrianna, making her shuffle uncomfortably next to me. After the conversation we had earlier that afternoon, she's no doubt stewing over the revelation that she's indeed going to sleep with me if she doesn't want people to find out she's a traitor to the Vasquez cartel. Grabbing a glass from the center and the bottle of scotch, I pour myself some."You two are both late," Oak says, glaring at Bly, as he expects it from me.Bly shrugs. "Sorry, got held up.""
I've never felt this way about anyone before. Never wanted anyone on such a visceral level that it almost feels like she's a part of me.I wait impatiently for her return, and when she does return, she's empty handed. "No luck?" I ask."She not in the bathroom or out front." Her brow furrows. "I don't get it."Less than a minute later, Azira appears looking flushed pink and sits down on the other side of Adrianna. "Where were you?"Azira turns even redder. "I went to the bathroom and then went to the bar, but the queue was so big I gave up."Oak has disappeared now, so it seems like there's never all of us there at the table. I notice he's standing at the bar with Bly having what looks like a stern conversation."So, how are you girls enjoying your night out on the town?"Adrianna replies, "I'd be enjoying it much more if we weren't out with our professors."Oak and Blaine return with their drinks, and Bly sits down next to Azira, giving her an odd look."We need to liven up this part
The rest of the night is kind of uneventful until the question of leaving comes up. I lean toward Adrianna. "You won't be leaving with Oak, do you understand? Tell them you'll stay with me and Bly."Her nostrils flare. "Or what?""It's a silly question, you know what?"She sighs heavily."Adrianna, are you ready to go?" Azira asks.Adrianna shakes her head. "No, I think I'll stay a bit longer. You guys go ahead and I'll get a cab back with Professor Luigi and Coach.Eva looks confused by Adrianna's refusal to head back to the academy. "Are you sure?"She nods. "Yeah, I'll finish up my drink and head back with these guys.""Okay, see you tomorrow then?" Azira says."Yeah, see you tomorrow."Oak, Eva, and Azira leave. Blaine looks a little irritated being left here with me and Adrianna as he watches the other three leave.A tense silence falls between us. After a few minutes, Bly stands. "Well, this is thrilling," he says, "But I've got to admit I've had enough fun for one night."Adria
I hate the way my body tingles at the prospect. Even though I'm dreading what's about to happen, a part of me wants it. The horny, virgin side of me who can't keep her hormones in check."And I'm going to fill your pretty little cunt up with so much cum it'll be dripping out of you for days."I shudder and take a step back, anticipating his next move."Tell me that doesn't turn you on."I purse my lips together. "If I tell you that, you'll just tell me I'm lying."His smile is beyond beautiful as he grabs hold of me and pulls me against him. "Right. You should admit that you want this."I'm about to open my mouth to tell him that's not true, but he kisses me before I can. The moment he kisses me, any rational thought I have floats away like a helium balloon.I claw at his hair and pull him closer, allowing him to swipe his tongue around my mouth frantically.Archer lifts me off my feet, and I wrap my legs around him. He carries me as if I weigh nothing through the living room and into
"Wait, I'm not on the pill." I place my hand on his chest, trying to stop him from moving forward.He just looks me dead in the eye and then pushes forward, burying his cock inside of me with no protection. The rational part of my brain is screaming for him to stop, but the other, less rational part thinks the opposite. And the pain tearing through my body is enough to render me mute, anyway."Fuck, that hurts," I groan, forgetting entirely about the fact we're fucking with no protection.I've never felt so full before, so stretched. It's satisfying and painful at the same time."Oh fuck, you're so tight." Archer nips my lip with his teeth. "Relax, and it won't hurt so much."I glare at him. "Easy for you to say. You're not the one being broken in half by a giant pole.""Are you saying I have a giant cock?" he asks in that cocky, irritating manner."Shut up." I hit him.That brings his focus back as his expression darkens. "Are you going to make me gag you?" And then his palm closes a
Archer holds my hand as we pad barefoot through the sand, the sun just setting beyond the horizon and casting a warm, orange glow over the beach.Natalya's wedding was beautiful. And even though I still can't believe she's married the man that tormented her for years, I'm happy that she is happy."It's beautiful, isn't it?" I ask, stopping to watch as the sun dips slowly lower.Archer smiles at me. "Shall we sit down and watch?"I nod in response. "Sounds good." I sit down in the sand and he sits behind me, placing his legs on either side of my thighs and his arms around my waist. "This is nice," he murmurs into my ear.I lean back into him. "It is.""Did you enjoy the wedding?" He asks."It was beautiful, even though I still can't quite believe that Nat ended up with Elias after he was such a bully."Archer moves my hair to the side and skims his lips over the back of my neck. "Is it any different to you being with me after I blackmailed you?"I stiffen at the reminder. "Not sure it'
Motherfucker.I search the closet for something to pick the bedroom lock with. If Archer is facing my father and his goons, then I need to be by his side.Another shot echoes through the air, making me tense. I work even harder to focus on the lock, knowing I need to get out of this room. Finally, the lock clicks and I'm thankful I took the class on safe breaking two years ago when it was being taught.Quickly, I run out of the room and down the corridor, hardly thinking about what I'm doing.My heart skips a beat when I see my father and Archer standing outside of the window, each pointing a gun at one another. "No." I rush out of the cabin without a second thought. "Stop!""Adrianna," my father growls, pointing the gun at me. "What the fuck are you doing?"I freeze at the other end of his gun, knowing that he would without a doubt shoot me dead. "I'm not coming home to Mexico," I say.He growls. "Like hell you aren't.""I don't want to be married off to some mobster.""No, you want
I pull my jeep off the main road in the middle of nowhere, driving down an unmarked track. It may be secluded, but I know the path to this place like the back of my hand. After all, I spent just under two years living up here in my cabin.I notice Adrianna shudder."Are you cold?" I ask.She shakes her head. "No, this place just gives me the creeps.""The creeps?" I never thought of it as creepy."Yeah, like maybe you are actually a serial killer and this was your elaborate plan all along."I laugh, shaking my head. "You have a wild imagination." The woods open up to a clearing where my cabin is, and it's not just any old cabin. It's modern and sophisticated."Wow, do you own this place?" Adrianna asks.I nod. "I bought it when I needed to remain low while my family was looking for me." It was a difficult time in my life. One fraught with loneliness and a little too much alcohol, but this place saved me. "It's actually how I met Oak. He owns a cabin near to here and we met while we we
I approach Adrianna, who is standing with all her friends. My nerves are fried, mainly because I'm practically kidnapping the princess of the Vasquez Cartel. Thankfully, I saw Damien Vasquez leave ten minutes ago in his armored SUV. I'm pretty sure he hardly even said a word to Adrianna after the ceremony.I clear my throat. "Adrianna, can I have a word?""Stil not giving up?" Natalya teases.It's clear no one knows about us among her friends, except for Azira, and that was my fault.She meets my gaze and nods. I can tell from the look on her face that she's just as nervous as me. "Sure."I nod toward the exit of the hall and she follows me out of it."What's up?" she asks, as I lead her into an empty classroom and shut the door."I just wanted to double check you are all set for the plan?"She nods. "Of course. I'm packed, only essentials and no tech.""Good. And your father has gone. I watched him leave."She purses her lips. "I don't even know why he bothered to come. He didn't say
My father is standing at my door half an hour before the ceremony."Hey, Adrianna." He looks at my outfit. "You look well."I swallow hard. "Thanks for coming." I glance down the corridor. "Where is mom?"He shakes his head. "Your mother couldn't make it."It hurts a bit, I must admit. Out of the two of them, I'd expect my mom to be here over my father. She may not have ever been emotionally supportive, but she's always been a little less cold than him."Oh, is she busy?""No, but I don't enjoy traveling with your mother. You know that."I clench my jaw. "I know that." He doesn't like to travel with her because he likes to pay hookers whenever he stays away from home. The man disgusts me, but my mother isn't much better. Their marriage is a sham, and it has been all my life. Exactly what I want to avoid by escaping, as that was my future. My mom was married by arrangement to my father, hence the toxic relationship between them."Shall we get going then?" I say.He nods. "Lead the way.
Adrenaline has been racing through my veins since I woke this morning.It's sickening, but today is the day. Graduation is this afternoon and then all my friends and I will go out to celebrate. My father agreed to my plan and told me he'd booked into a hotel twenty miles away in the nearest city, as he's above the little inn in town and the motel near here. It actually makes the plan easier, as he won't be nearby when I make a run for it.However, after the celebrations are through, Archer and I will disappear. Our friends will know that we've left for good, but not where we are going. No one knows that, not even I do. I've let Archer figure the entire thing out and where I'm going to go.It's been hard trusting him in this way, as I've always relied on myself alone. He can't disappear with me, though. He has a life here at the academy, and so he's going to set me up with my new life and then leave. That's the part I've been trying to avoid thinking about entirely.I'm not sure how I'
I walk up to the door of Archer's apartment, my heart thumping at a hundred miles an hour.Am I crazy for being here?Perhaps. I knock on the door and wait a few moments and then I hear the thud of footsteps descending the stairs. Archer opens it and smiles at me with a smile that could stop most women's hearts. "You are here."I smile back at him. "I didn't get murdered.""I'm glad," he says, stepping aside to allow me in.I pause for a moment, knowing that now I'm coming to him of my free will rather than because he's blackmailing me. I'm not sure how to feel about that. It changes everything.His brow furrows. "Are you going to stay there or come in?"I purse my lips. "Still trying to decide."He laughs and grabs my hand, yanking me into the apartment and against him. "Don't be an idiot.""I'm normally the one saying that to you."He leads me up into his apartment, where he has a table set with candles alight. "I was prepared since I hadn't heard of any murders on campus." There is
My plan to get my revenge on Archer is backfiring.Why the hell do I feel so excited whenever I see him?And when he touched me earlier by the stream, he was trying to comfort me, but his touch ignited butterflies fluttering in my stomach and made my head spin. He keeps talking about feelings and how he wants us to continue after I graduate, which is insane.I can't work out if he's only saying it because I've never admitted I want him. All the while, I've made sure I keep detached and cold, even when he talks about his feelings.As I walk into the academy, I'm ambushed by my father. "Where have you been?"I cross my arms over my chest. "I went for a walk. Is that a crime?"He sighs heavily. "I'm here to take you back home."My brow furrows. "But what about the academy?" I ask, wondering why he didn't come to get me during spring break, especially as he said he had a meeting set out for me the week before.He yanks my wrist and drags me into an empty classroom, slamming the door behin
I sense Adrianna isn't used to relying on anyone for anything."Seriously, Adrianna. Let me help." I need to help her as I need to know her plan. She's so pigheaded. It wouldn't surprise me if she disappeared forever and I couldn't find her. It's the only way to ensure I keep tabs on her."Fine, you can help."I smile, relief coursing through my veins. "Good, as I have quite a few ideas.""Such as?"I pat my lap for her to come and sit on it.Her eyes narrow, but she sits anyway."Your father is coming to graduation, and that's a complication, but not the be all and end all. I mean, you dictated to your father before, so do it again.""What do you mean?""Tell him that you are going to celebrate with your friends. They're all going to be celebrating, right?"She nods. "Yeah.""Then tell him to book a motel and you'll leave with him the next morning."A crease forms in between her brows. "I'm uncertain it will work, but I can ring him beforehand. It's an option, I guess.""Well, tell m