Total pages in book: 139
Estimated words: 127941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 640(@200wpm)___ 512(@250wpm)___ 426(@300wpm)
The guy turns to watch me as he continues to pass. “Sup, dyke,” he laughs, looking me up and down before slipping his hands together and rocking them back and forth in the universal sign for scissor sisters.
I clench my jaw, instantly stepping over my books and leaving them scattered across the hallway. “Hey,” I yell, gaining the attention of everyone in the hallway and watching as the guy comes to a stop, thinking that his fun isn’t nearly over yet.
I walk right up to him, my face not breaking and silently reminding him why the rest of the students like to stay away from me. Maybe he’s forgotten what I did to Knox. Either way, he’s about to get a reminder.
His face drops for just a second before he finds his bullshit bravado, and as he straightens his back to prepare for a threat, I feel four sets of eyes piercing into me, three from behind, and one coming from the opposite end of the hallway.
“You got an issue?” I ask, more than done with the ‘dyke’ comments that have been coming my way ever since I returned to school nearly two weeks ago, courtesy of Sara and her ability to spread rumors faster than she can spread her legs. Telling the whole school that she pity fucked me was low, but if she wanted to really burn me, she should have chosen something with a little more depth, something that isn’t so easily defended.
The guy scoffs. “I don’t have an issue at all. If you want to eat pussy, then I’m here for it,” he starts. “I just think that you’re confused.”
I cross my arms over my chest and pop my hip. “Dare I ask why?”
Dickhead leans into me. “Because all you chicks are the same. You think you’re into pussy, but really, you just don’t know what it’s like to have a fat cock buried deep inside of you.”
“Really now?”
He grins, nodding his head as though I’m actually going to bend over for him and beg him to show me what I’ve been missing. He moves in even closer, brushing his fingers over my collarbone. “Let me fuck you. I’ll take you right now and have you screaming. You’ll never think about eating another pussy once I’m through with you.”
I press my hand against his chest and push him back, stepping with him until he’s pressed right up against a locker. “You really think you can change me?” I whisper, pushing myself closer into him and cringing at the feel of his fingers finding my waist.
“Positive.”
A slow smile stretches across my face, and his eyes light up like Christmas morning. I feel his cock against my hip, hardening by the second. Without warning, I slam my hand against it and squeeze tight. “Let’s get a few things straight,” I tell him, smirking at the way he freezes under my hold. “I don’t eat pussy, but what the fuck would it matter if I did? Pussy is fucking hot. It’s strong, sexy, and it can do a hell of a lot more than any cock could. I didn’t fuck Sara, but I’d prefer to fuck her than someone like you. But even if I did, how does that give you the right to question me on my sexuality?”
The guy swallows hard, his cheeks turning an angry shade of red as his breath comes in hard, pained pants. “Fucking let go, bitch.”
“You know, I don’t think I will. I bet I’m not the first girl you’ve accosted in a hallway that you already knew wasn’t into you,” I say before continuing on as though he’s not about to pass out from the pain. “What is it about assholes like you thinking that you’re God’s gift to women? Let me tell you, you’re not. I can feel your fucking cock in the palm of my hand and it’s nothing to be boasting about. You have a pin dick, and I honestly feel sorry for any of the chicks that you’ve actually managed to get into bed. I can guarantee that with this little thing, they didn’t get off. I bet they fucked themselves in the bathroom while you were still lying in bed thinking you were the fucking man.”
Dickhead pushes back against me, but I refuse to release his junk as I feel a familiar body step in behind me. I breathe him in, recognizing King’s heavenly scent, and when he doesn’t make a move to stop me, I keep going, seeing it through to the end. “I don’t know what it is about men who are so challenged and threatened by chicks who have no interest in them. Fucking hell. Just because a chick likes to eat pussy, doesn’t mean that she’s silently wishing for some asshole jock to come by and offer his pin dick on a silver platter. IT MEANS THAT SHE LIKES TO EAT PUSSY AND NOT CHOKE ON A FUCKING DICK. No questions asked. For fuck’s sake. How is that so hard for men to understand?”