A Hurt So Sweet Volume Two (Elite of Eden Falls Prep 2)

He raises his hands in defeat.

"Mr. Rogers, why don't you ask the other students to leave?" I suggest.

He swallows, trying to decide whether he should do as I say or not, then finally gives me a curt nod.

“Everyone out,” he mutters, and when nobody moves, he clears his throat, saying it once again, louder.

The students mutter, beginning to pick up their things and heading out of the room. Audra stays behind, and so does Easton – just as I wanted. I pull aside a couple of Secondborns in the classroom, all guys, asking them to stay as well. Now there’s eight of us in the room, and the tension is palpable.

“Perfect,” I purr. “This is more intimate, don’t you think?”

“Miss Oakes,” Rogers gets out through gritted teeth. “I must warn you; I’m not liking where this is heading. You could get in a lot of trouble for what you’re doing here.”

“Oh, I could?” I ask innocently, flashing him a smile. “I don’t think I will though, because you’re going to keep your mouth shut, aren’t you, Mr. Rogers? After all, you can’t risk getting into trouble with the principal… Not again. Not after the last scandal.”

He pales as I move closer, running a finger along the lapel of his blazer.

“Oh yes, I know what happened,” I say, sighing softly. “In fact, everyone does.”

“It’s just a-a rumor,” he stutters.

“I’m sure.” I flash him an angelic smile before moving on to Audra. “So, what do you think of my pretty friend here, Mr. Rogers? Isn’t she gorgeous? I heard you like blondes.”

“Miss Oakes, I…” He clears his throat again, glancing uncomfortably between the smirking Secondborns and Easton who’s leaning against my desk. “I hardly think this is appropriate.”

“Well then you’re definitely not going to like what happens next,” I wink at him. “But then again, at least she’s legal. I heard the girl who left Prep last week was only seventeen…”

Mr. Rogers pales even more, and I know I’ve got him wrapped around my little finger.

“Oh, professor,” I shake my head with a sweet smile. “You really do like them young, don’t you?”

“I’ve had enough of this.” Audra attempts to walk away, but I tangle my fingers in her blonde mane of hair and drag her back. “Owww, you bitch! Let the fuck go!”

“No,” I hiss at her. “And you’re not going anywhere, not until I’ve proved my point. I’m a Firstborn, Audra, and you’re fucking nothing. It’s about time you remembered that.”

“What do you want?” she demands.

“I want you to suck Mr. Rogers’ dick,” I purr sweetly.

“What?” Her laugh is outraged, and she glances nervously between me and Easton, as if he’s going to stop this from happening. “You can’t make me do that. You can’t make me do anything!”

Easton gets up, sighing heavily as he says, “She is above you, Audra.”

“So?” she cries in outrage. “You can’t just let this happen, Easton! I’m your friend!”

“My friend?” He laughs in her face. “I don’t think so. Now do as you’ve been told.”

The Secondborns snicker behind us. Audra’s as red as a lobster as she faces Mr. Rogers.

“What’s the matter?” I ask. “Haven’t you done this a thousand times? Or is the audience a problem?”

“Fuck you,” Audra spits out.

It takes me two steps to reach her, then I slap her with everything I’ve got. She stumbles back, a hand held to her burning cheek as she turns to face me with an outraged expression.

“How dare you-”

“Shut the fuck up,” I snarl at her. “Time to learn some manners. I’ve been too lenient with you, Audra. Now get on your goddamn knees. You don’t want your family to find out you disobeyed a direct order from a Firstborn, do you?”