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112 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 30, 2021
“Mr. Xavier,” calls the professor, signaling for the class to quiet down. “To what do we owe the honor of your illustrious presence?”
He wets his bottom lip, those eyes never leaving me once. “Just here to pick up my girl,” he explains in that deep, rich voice. “We have plans.”
drops down beside me. Hard. All of his weight lands on the spot to my left and I go flying, catapulted straight into the air.
Then he plants his hands on either side of me, bracing himself, breathing hard. Erratically. “Teddy—”
“Punch me in the face.”
“What?”
“Punch me. Hard. Make me suffer for what I did before you.”
I break off on a moan when his hand lifts to cradle the side of my face. His palm touches my bare skin and…and every nerve ending in my body screams in delight. Screams.
—BITCH ALL HE DID WAS TOUCH YOUR CHEEK WHY ARE YOU MOANING

“Good girl. Call for me…Call for your man.”
“Punch me in the face.”
“What?”
“Punch me. Hard. Make me suffer for what I did before you.”
—LITERALLY RELAX MY GUY NO ONE IS UPSET
“No…I have the means to take care of you, Iris. And a baby. This time next year, I’ll have been drafted. I’ll provide for you. Our family.”
—you have known each other for 1 day 😭😭😭
“You were scared. But now that you’ve gotten a little preview, you want to get banged like a barn door in a storm, is that right?”
“Bought condoms because I wanted to respect your wishes, but I threw them out this morning, Iris. It was never going to happen.” His grips my throat tighter. “You were born to take my fucking sperm.”

“Take it like a good little girl,” I growl in her ear. “Cover it in that sweet fucking come, then get on your knees and lick it off for Daddy.”
—okay so maybe daddy kink isn’t sooo bad

That’s the final blow.
I drop down to my knees, pitch forward and lose the contents of my stomach.
He stands up, turns, and walks straight into the ocean.

Those words are like shock paddles to my comatose boyfriend.
🧞’When I wake up, she’s gone.
It’s like having a claw hammer buried in my skull.
I dive out of bed with a bellow, clutching at the sheets like I’m going to find her hidden in there. Where the hell did she go? Where the fuck did she go?
The anger has returned with a vengeance in her absence.
I scratch at my chest until blood shows up in angry welts. When she was in my arms, the snakes were kept at bay. Now she’s gone and they’re bigger, more vicious.’🧞
how i miss the dramatics that r jk’s super extra heroes