Evil Boys (Spine Ridge University)

“Do you think we were too hard on her?”

Both of them stare at me as we walk back to the car like I just set loose the fucking angel of vengeance or some shit.

“You insane?” Nathan says.

“Some days,” I muse.

It’s quiet for a moment before Nathan bursts out into laughter and pulls me close, rubbing his fist against my shoulder like he always does. “You’re ridiculous. I love it.”

“She can handle it. She’s a firecracker.” Kai pushes the key and opens the door. “Let’s get out of here before she comes looking for more.”

“Hmm …” My hard-on strains in my pants. “Would that be such a bad thing?”

Nathan crawls in first, and I hop in beside him while Kai closes the door and jumps in to the driver’s seat.

Nathan swipes his blond hair aside and puts his hand on my knee. “You still didn’t have enough?”

“Hey, I wasn’t the one shoving my dick into her mouth and pussy,” I retort. “All I got was a little jerk-off action and some titty sucking.”

His brow rises. “You’re eager for a fuck?” His hand slides up my leg. “Because I can give you one. All you have to do is ask.”

“Save it for when we get back home, please,” Kai says as he starts the car and kicks it into gear.

“I’m always ready for you,” I muse as Nathan’s fingers tickle my thighs to the point that my cock bursts out of the seams of my pants. “I’m just saying …” I lick my lips. “If you two got to feel that pussy, I want her too.”

“Patience, Milo.” Kai glares at me through the rearview mirror. “She’ll come to us. And when she does, you’ll get all the pussy you could ever need from her.”

Nathan’s fingers thrum against my tip, and ragged breaths spill from my mouth. He pulls his phone from his pocket and shows me the picture he took of her on her knees, in the pouring rain, clothes ripped to shreds, face covered in his cum, pussy dripping with Kai’s seed.

Fuck.

My cock bounces up and down against his fingers.

“Take a good look, Milo. Because all of this belongs to us now,” Nathan groans, rubbing my dick until I’m all hot and bothered again. “This is just the first of many.”

“F-fuck,” I groan, my mind torn between the dirty looks he’s giving me and the girl in front of me. God, I wish I could lick her right through the phone.

“You want her just as much as he does, don’t you?” Nathan asks, biting his lip.

I nod as he keeps coaxing out my cock until it’s staining my pants with pre-cum.

“Good. Because I’m gonna need you to throw out your conscience if we’re gonna do this.” He winks and leans in to whisper into my ear as he rubs me so hard I could come right through my pants. “I need you to be a good boy and stay quiet for me while I use this girl to get what I want. And you’re going to help me do it.”

“What?” I whisper. “You’ve thought up some diabolical plan, haven’t you?”

“This picture is just one of many more I’ll use to make her pay,” he whispers as a wicked smile forms on his face.

“Extortion?”

My eyes immediately flick to Kai, who’s still glaring at us through the mirror, but he can’t hear the words Nathan whispers.

Nathan violently grips my chin, forcing me to focus on his icy-blue eyes. “Shhh … eyes and ears on me. Always.”

“What are you two talking about?” Kai asks.

“His hungry cock,” Nathan retorts, briefly glancing at him. “Want some?”

“I’m spent, thanks,” Kai replies, rolling his eye, and he focuses on the road again.

Nathan’s fingers play me faster and faster until I can barely focus on the words he whispers into my ear like a lullaby. “She wants us to keep her violent secret and this filth to ourselves? We can, for a price.”

A grin forms on my face. “You’re an evil fucker. You know that, right?”

He smirks against my ear and playfully slaps me on the cheek as he says, “Just the right amount for a Phantom Society fucker. Now, are you going to make me wait, or do I have to wring that cum out of this cock myself?”

And I can’t help but obey his every sick whim as he drives me deep into the trenches of hellish lust only a sadistic master like him could.

Lana

I drag the jacket over my body, coughing up the salty cum, trying to stay calm.

But my heart … it’s never raged this hard, this loudly, and a scream still manages to burst through my mouth and fill this dark void with a fight for life.

They may have left me like a discarded toy, but I refuse to fucking give up.

They think they can break me?

Lana fucking Rivera?

Over my dead fucking body.

I crawl up from the pavement, still dripping from all exits, still adjusting to the feeling of having been taken from both sides. Now barren. As though my body misses something it never knew it craved so badly.

And it makes me rage so wildly I scream again as I stand, pouring every inch of rage into this one bellow before I swallow it all down, never to be seen again.

I waltz to my knife and phone, picking both up from the ground, wiping the dirt on my clothes before I grasp my heels and put them back on.

My phone still works despite the rain, so I swiftly open the group chat app and text the girls. I find a bunch of texts from them both.

Brooke: Where R U?

Brooke: Hello? Earth to Lana?

Brooke: This isn’t funny.

Crystal: Lana, please RE! Are u OK? You disappeared on us.

Brooke: Tell me ur in the bathroom, or I swear to God I’ll walk over to your brother and tell him you’re missing. I don’t want no fuckin trouble.

Me: Sry, got sick so I got home on my bike. Don’t worry bout me.

It’s so obviously a lie, but I don’t want her to worry.

Brooke: O shit. That sucks.

Crystal: Are you sure? I can come. I don’t want you to be alone.

Crystal is always so nice, even when I barely know her. No wonder Penelope’s such good friends with her. I could use a little kindness right now.

But I don’t want them to worry about me either.

Me: Yeah, I’m fine. Go party! But also, pls don’t tell my brother.

Brooke: Don’t want him to worry, huh?

Me: Yeah. Did he notice something?

Brooke: No, they were still in that exclusive area for a good while. I don’t even wanna know what they were doing in there. TMI.

Me: Pls just don’t tell him I was gone.

Crystal: We won’t tell him, don’t worry. As long as you’re safe.

Me: Thank you.

Crystal: DM us if you need us, and we’ll be there in a min, OK?

Me: GO dance. Don’t worry about me.

Crystal: OK, get better soon!

Brooke: K, feel better!

I don’t know how I’m going to get home yet, but I’ll figure it out. I’d rather walk all the way back to Spine Ridge than face any of my friends looking like this.

With a sigh, I tuck my phone back into my pocket. Or at least, what’s left of it. Even if my pants and shirt are no longer whole, and my hair is soaked, and my face is covered with a mixture of cum and saliva … at least I’ll walk out of this grimy alley with my head held high.

They may have taken my dignity, but they’ll never take my pride.