Dirty Little Secrets (Kings of Bolten 1)

“Don’t be like that.”

I clenched my jaw but said nothing.

“You’re mad.”

I peered up at him with incredulity.

He lifted his brows and gave me a Cheshire smile. “If it helps, you suck cock like a pro. I wasn’t disappointed.” He grinned at Tate, accepting a high five from him.

My face grew hot at his words, the anger and hatred bubbling closer to the surface.

“Easy, rat,” Hail commanded softly. “It doesn’t matter if there are a hundred people in this room. I will put you to the ground and show them what they’re missing.” He pressed a kiss to my temple. “Imagine my cock buried in your tight, wet pussy while everyone watches me take it from you.”

“I hate you,” I choked out.

He chuckled, running his nose along my cheek and breathing in deeply. “Good. I fucking hate you too. That’s what makes us perfect for one another.”

I pressed my lips together again, hating his hands on me. He laughed once more and lifted my hand to his lips so he could press a kiss to the diamond on my finger.

“Go sit with your friends. But tonight, I want you back in my room. Plan on staying all night.”

“We’ll get into trouble,” I said dryly, desperate to avoid his room at all costs.

“Ah, my clueless rat, you forget who I am. The faculty here fears me, not the other way around. I can do what I want, and no one will say a damn thing about it. My room. Tonight.”

“Just us, right?” I whispered, not wanting to fight four of them off.

“Of course.”

“Promise?” I knew his promises didn’t mean jack shit, but I needed something to cling to.

“Ooh, baby. I love it when you’re needy.” His lips brushed the shell of my ear. “Did I manage to break you?”

I remained quiet as he let out a soft chuckle.

“Finally. Some peace around you. You’re learning your place. To look pretty and keep that mouth closed unless I’m shoving my cock into it.” He released me, giving me a slight shove.

I stumbled away from him in my heels.

“Tonight. Don’t fuck this up.”

And with that sweet goodbye, he turned his back and walked away, gesturing for his friends to join him.

But not before Tate leaned in and whispered in my ear, “How many cocks do you think you can fit inside you?”

I tensed at his words.

He snickered softly. “I think we’ll find out soon enough.”

He left me standing there, the sickness strengthening like a storm inside me. I glanced around the room, wondering who could save me since I wasn’t so sure I could save myself.

My gaze locked on Dominic’s. He gave me a slight nod.

My idea to get him involved could get me killed.

Darkness greeted me beneath the bleachers. I shivered as I stepped through a crack in the metal fence that was meant to keep people out.

Figured they’d want to meet somewhere we weren’t supposed to be.