The three popular guys fall for the new girl. Good for them, but what do you have to do with this?
You're just a shadow at this school. No name. Less than a side character.
But when you push a cup of ice-cream into their new girlfriends face, you're...
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I blinked at them. Once. Twice. My mouth gaped slightly as my mind started to churn. I tried hard to approach this decision rationally, even though my brain was drowning in lust.
Just the thought of one of them having me over his knee while the others watched made me sweat and tremble.
I clasped my hands in front of my almost naked body, only my panty giving me some cover, and fiddled with my fingers.
My eyes settled on Dante first. He tilted his head slightly, the silver earring flashed as it caught the light and one of his dark locks fell into his forehead. Slowly, he let his eyes wander up and down my body. There was determination on his face. Yes, Dante would definitely go hard on me. If I chose Dante, I'd choose no mercy.
My gaze wandered to his right, where Nate smiled at me. An all too innocent smile that could have fooled me if I didn't saw the fire in his golden eyes. He looked like he couldn't wait to lay his hand on me. And despite being the master of cuddles and sweet words, he probably knew how to deliver a hit.
Finally, I looked at Ben. He was observing me silently, face unreadable. Ben was a black box when it came to evaluating what he'd do to my ass. He was inexperienced. Maybe he'd be extremely careful. Or maybe he had read a compendium about pain and trigger points of the human body and would know exactly how to torture me. Ben could be the cutest, but there was this side to him that was raw, almost like a predator acting on instincts. And it intrigued me as much as it frightened me.
I took a deep breath. Since this was my first time and my soft and tender bumcheeks were untouched, I decided to play it safe.
"Nate," I said.
Nate's smile widened and he licked his lips.
"Good decision. You won't regret it," he assured me.
"Next time you're not going to choose," Dante muttered. He sat down on the leather chair that stood opposite his bed and leaned back relaxed with his knees parting. He propped up his elbow on the armrest to lean his cheek against his fist like a bored Caesar expecting to be entertained.
Ben shrugged. "I like to observe." He leaned against the wall with his arms crossed.
I peered over my shoulder to Nate who made himself comfortable on the edge of Dante's broad bed. He looked up with a crooked smile and his twinkling eyes found mine.
"Come here, gorgeous." He patted his thigh.
Slowly, I walked towards him, my heart jumping into my throat.
When I reached him, his voice became deeper: "Bend over my knee."
I gulped, then lowered myself. It was difficult to position myself over his knee with my nerves going crazy and my legs trembling. I would have looked awkward if Nate didn't help me with firm hands till I found a comfortable position.
