Mr. October by Bethany Weaver

Author:Bethany Weaver [Weaver, Bethany]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-10-13T04:00:00+00:00

Get revenge on my evil best friend

Get revenge on everyone else

Laugh maniacally (mwahahah)

She’s too close for comfort as she tries to take the list back from me. Her front is pressed firmly against mine, and if I lean down an inch my lips would be touching hers. The smell of vanilla and apples invade my every sense, and my brain short circuits. She is still moving wildly against me when I’m finally able to speak again.

“What is this?” I ask even though I have a pretty good idea.

“I already told you,” she says. “It’s none of your business.”

“My name is on it.” I don’t hand the piece of paper back to her just yet, partially because I love the way she feels pressed against me, but also because I plan to use it for my own kind of payback.

I place my hand on her hip to stop her from moving. Her body stills but she doesn’t back up. Her hands have fallen to her sides, and she’s looking up at me beneath her long, dark eyelashes. Brown eyes the size of saucers are burning a whole right through me.

Under the harsh florescent lights they are a dark chocolate color, but I know they’re actually a rich honey with specks of green.

“Gonna take us all down, huh?” My throat feels dry, and my voice comes out too soft that I’m not sure if she heard me.

She clears her throat before she speaks. “Something like that.”

“Let me help.”

“Wha—” she tries to back away, but I tighten my grip on her hip. I know I should let her go but I’m not ready to give up the intoxicating feeling of her against me just yet.

I back her against the desk and her hands reach behind her to hold her up as I invade her space. She’s trapped and she knows it. Fantasies of her bent over this exact desk, leggings pulled down to her ankles as she looks back at me flood my brain.

She licks her lips, and it sends all the blood rushing to my cock.

“Let me help,” I repeat, my voice huskier than normal.

“Why?” Her voice is breathless, and I’m tempted to lean down and pull her bottom lip between my teeth.

“I have more experience.”

“Yeah, I know.” She rolls her eyes toward the ceiling.

“If you didn’t like the Halloween pranks, you could have told me, and everyone else for that matter, to fuck off.”

“I could have.”

“You could have,” I repeat back to her.

“But I like this plan better.” She smiles and it’s a jolt straight to my heart. I know I can’t just keep going on as friends. I’m going to tell her how I feel. Tomorrow. “Why would you help me after I just sold you out?” she asks bringing me back to the present.

“Because you can help me.”

“With?”

“Tomorrow.” I don’t miss how her eyes slide down the front of me and stop where my dick is growing harder against my jeans. I’m standing between her legs but I’m not close enough that she can feel the effect she has on me.

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