Wicked Games (book one)

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ethan's pov

as I sat in my desk, my eyes scanned the classroom at each of the girls making sure not to miss a single one.

my eyes dangerously watched all of them one by one, taking my time to let my thoughts render.

the guys in this school really don't know see the potential of these girls.

their long silky legs,
plump pink lips,
curves that are like hills,
asses thick as fuck.

and the best part is, they all fall at my feet.

the way their desperate eyes beg for me to make their whole body numb. it's flattering, really.

taking their innocence is my favorite part.

there's always that one part during sex where every worry and every nerve the girl had, vanishes to thin air.

she becomes more powerful, more fearless.

it's hot.

I swear, it shakes me sometimes knowing that I haven't always been this way.

I haven't always had these cravings, or needings for lust.

it started in the middle of freshman year, when I had my first hook up. I pretty much thought I was the shit.

four years later and now I am the shit.

you can call me cocky, but it's the truth and everybody knows it.

even if someone doesn't like me, they still know it.

I've had plenty of experience and know my exact ways in to getting any girl weak.

it's all in the body langue.

I work my eyes, pinning them on her to drop her the hint that I want her.

i used my eyebrows, knowing the defined shape of them in can make a difference in her nervous body.

I use my mouth, wetting my lips as she talks to catch her off guard-forgetting what she was just talking about.

I use my body motions to position myself in ways that show her im interested, even if I'm not.

sometimes, I won't even be interested in the girl that I'm having a conversation with. I just enjoy the mood change in her body when I make it seem like I'm into her.

sometimes they becoming speechless, stuttering on their tongue.

and sometimes they become seductive, which ends up turning me on.

the control I have over girls is the best blessing I could have ever asked for.

if I'm ever in need of pleasure, all I have to do it just give them that one certain look.

it works on every single one of them.

well, there is one girl that i know about who I've never really gotten to, but I've never done anything to show interest.

my eyes shifted to jaylee jackson.

a smooth tone of carmel skin, long dark hair, lips a tint of light red.

she's hot as fuck.

I've never noticed or paid attention to her really until just now.

her and I had a class together freshman year, that's one of the only reasons why I know who she is.

do I pay attention to her? not at all.

she hasn't made her presence known around school, my guess is that she doesn't want to get caught up in crowds.

I don't like to waste my time going for girls, but she hasn't gone for me either.

maybe I should close that gap.

I mean, she does have nice thick curves, it could be pretty entertaining to see how she is in bed.

quick fuck just for the hell of it?
yeah.

I can just imagine it, being gentle for her as I kiss her smoothened neck softly.

then, slowly progressing my way into sliding off whatever tight jeans she's wearing.

she wouldn't even know what's coming to her.

I'd break her back.

as I came back into reality, blinking a couple of times, I didn't even realize that a smirk had appeared onto my lips.

I licked them slowly, intriguing my crave for her.

it could be fun.

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