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“I care when they’re only mine to punish. For reasons you don’t need to understand.”

She seems to think about it for a second. Then says, “Prove it to me.”

I know exactly where this is going. She wants me to publicly claim her like I did Rebecca. Something I’ve never granted Alexis. The entire football team could fuck her and I wouldn’t even give it a second thought.

Other than wanting the bitch to get tested.

Alexis knows this, that’s why she’ll want me to make a bold statement.

“Fine.” I roll my eyes. “I’ll go to the fucking dance with you.” This wouldn’t even be a consideration if she hadn’t already spoken to her Dad.

I may be dangerous, but even a crazy motherfucker like me knows not to fuck with Bratva.

“Now we’re getting somewhere.” She licks her bottom lip. “But not quite there yet.”

I’m about to ask her what the hell else she could want that’s better than being under my arm in front of the entire student body, but then she spreads her legs on the bed, revealing red lace underwear.

“Annalie…” Alexis summons her, keeping those heavy brown eyes on me.

“Yeah, Lex?” She chirps over my shoulder.

“Get out.”

So she does, the door shuts quietly behind me and Alexis’ smile brightens.

“Prove to me how much you don’t want that skanky whore.” She slides out of her underwear and throws them onto the floor.

“Fuck me like you wantme.”

“I don’t have to prove a fucking thing to you.” I tower over her on the bed, wrapping her long brown hair around my fist and pulling. “I call the shots here, not you.”

Her smile turns wicked. “That’s because I never would’ve imagined telling Daddy how the big bad boy in Riverside took advantage of me.”

She’s a fucking liar and she knows it. Everything I’ve done with Alexis, no matter how depraved, has always been because she craved it.

I formed a chink in my armor by drawing attention to Rebecca, now this bitch thinks she has leverage on me.

In reality, she does, because her Dad can have anyone up and disappearing by making it look like an accident.

Or self induced.

Have I killed before? Yeah.

But this time I’d be a solitary lion up against an entire pride. And Rebecca a helpless gazelle.

Alexis has given me no choice but to bend to her will for the first time.

But a lion never forgets.

Neither does a devil.

“What do I get if I give you this?” I ask through a snarl.

“I’ll call Daddy off on your little whore.” She muses.

Deciding this is as good of a reassurance I will get, I slide out of my blazer, and toss it onto Annalie’s bed.

“Bend that ass over.” I spit out, unbuckling my slacks and sliding them down.