The amazing Marie Avgeropolous, playing ya girl Harley Anne Jack 💕
THEN
Harley was disgusted with herself. Not only had she watched the intimate exchange between Bik and Steel, but she had also let herself get caught. Shaking her head in shame, she changed into the poor excuse of pyjamas that was given to her two months ago and slipped into the covers. She fell asleep before another thought could slip into her mind.
Bik watched the sleeping girl with curiosity and arousal. At 23 years old, he looked at least 28 and had a buff frame. He reckoned he could pick Harley up with one arm.
She can't fight back.
He palmed himself through his slacks. Getting it on with the head of the Nest a couple times a week did come with its perks, and not just the obvious. He got access to everywhere: every room and every door. Harley stirred in her sleep and Bik froze. Yes, he wanted the girl, but he was not stupid. Harley squealing would mean a one way ticket to a jail. Once she stopped shifting, he continued with his sick satisfaction. Bik had always had a soft spot for kids, but it wasn't until he was 14 that he really acted on it. An action that ended him up in the Institute.
And as he grew, so did the voices.
My girly...
Immediately entranced by his eyes, Steel was a trainee overseeing the mess halls for each meals when he was admitted. Unsatisfied with her own life, Steel was wary but ecstatic when Bik Rogers pursued her like a game of cat and mouse. Clothes were quickly shed and 28 year old Sharon Steel lost all innocence to 15 year old Bik Rogers. Bik had no care for her, other than the fact she was tight and gave good head. Still, she made sure he stayed in the institute and he made sure they both left each other satisfied.
Taste it.
The voices in his head demanded over and over. A small part in the back of his brain knew it was wrong, but that part was destroyed when the voices overtook his sanity.
TASTE HER. TASTE HER. TASTE HER. The voices were screaming and Bik covered his ears to try and muffle them. TASTE HER. TASTE HER. TASTE HER. He grit his teeth and tried to hold onto what little sanity he had left.
"Don't do it. Don't do it Rogers." He muttered to himself like a mantra. He stood up from the bolted in desk chair and almost stumbled from how hard he was gripping his head. Do it. You want to. You need to. "Don't do it Rogers. Don't do it Rogers." He stumbled out of the room, the door shutting behind him with a soft thud.
DO IT. DO IT. DO IT. "NO! NO! NO! NO!" Bik screamed as he gripped his head. Warden Steel ran from around the corner.
"Bik. Are you okay? Sweetheart-" she cooed and grabbed Bik's shoulders. He immediately tensed and looked up with hooded eyes.
"Girly." He muttered.
"Bik, it's me. Sharon." Steel frowned.
"My Girly." He smiled sadistically. Sharon blushed red.
"You've never called me that before." She chuckled nervously. Gone was her tough exterior, she was reduced to the person she was around Bik Rogers.
"I've been waiting for you." He looked at her but without seeing Steel. He saw green eyes and a tan face, dark hair and high cheekbones. He saw an entirely different person.
"I was with you, like, an hour ago." Steel said with confusion. "Are you okay?" She asked tentatively.
"Never better." He said before arching his back and covering his ears. "NO! NO! NO!" He screamed and Steel jumped.

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