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When Redwood’s popular and rich bad boy discovers that nerdy girl Vera Rodriguez writes smut, he blackmails her into doing everything he’s ever wanted.


With a devilish smirk, he shoved one hand into his pocket and placed the other on his car, strands of his dark brown hair blowing onto his forehead. “You’re geeky, right? Probably read a lot?”

“Um …” I shifted nervously. “I guess so.”

“I wanted some book recommendations.”

“You like reading?” I asked, stifling a giggle.

He raised a sharp brow. “Is that funny to you?”

“No, no.” Yes. “You just don’t seem like a reader.”

“I read a lot,” he said, though by the way he showed me his pearly-white teeth, I could tell that was a lie. He leaned further against the car, shoulder slumping against it. “Actually, I just read this really good excerpt from a story that I found laying in the hallway by your locker.” He swung his backpack over his shoulder and pulled out pages that must’ve fallen out of that stupid loose-leaf notebook I carried around everywhere. “Let me read you some of the writing.”

My heart dropped, my stomach twisting. Oh my fucking God.

I reached for the papers, but he held them high in the air away from me and started reading. “He leaned down and placed a lingering kiss just below her ear. ‘You’re mine,’ he growled, tugging on her swollen nipple through her shirt. She struggled helplessly against her restraints as he forced himself between her legs and rubbed his cock against her throbbing, wet pussy.”

“Give it back!” I shouted, lunging at him and jumping in the air, hoping to reach them.

He kicked himself off his car, folded the paper, and pushed it into his front pants pocket, right by his crotch. “I didn’t know a good girl like you could write something like that,” he said, turning toward me and trapping me between him and the car.

Sucking in a breath, I leaned against it as far as I could and stared up into his dark brown eyes. Pressing his body against mine, he shoved the bulge in his pants against my stomach, making me clench. I pushed the glasses up on my nose, my cheeks in flames.

“Now, Vera, you might not think I’m smart or that I pay attention in any of those stupid classes I attend with you, but I know a desperate, horny virgin when I see one,” he murmured in my ear, his words making me shiver.

I pressed my thighs together and ignored the heat pooling between them.

“How long have you been waiting for someone’s cock to slide all the way up into this pussy?” he asked, drawing a finger up my leggings and cupping my pussy in his large, tattooed hand. He pressed his fingers against my core through the thin material and chuckled against me, rubbing me even harder and faster. “A long time, it seems.”

He slid his other hand up the side of my body, wrapped it around my throat, and pulled me closer, trailing his nose up the side of my neck and biting down softly on my jaw. My breath hitched, nipples hardening.

Desperately, I licked my lips to moisten them. I tried to rack my brain for any type of response, for anything to get out of this. Kids still lingered in the student parking lot, and I didn’t want any rumors flying around Redwood about this.

Blaise grabbed a fistful of my dark hair and pulled it back roughly, forcing me to look up at him. I squealed at the sudden movement as he continued to rub my pussy roughly, his hand slipping into my pants and claiming what no man ever had before. “Is this what you need?”

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