Page 70 of Their Wicked Secrets: Untouched, Vol 5 of 6

Nope. Ignore him and he won’t get what he wants, which is a reaction from me. He wants me to engage, and that’s not happening. I’m here for one purpose—to get this fucking project done so I don’t have to work after school with this asshole.

He twirls a pen in his hand. “I bet you’re either really good at it now, or they just fuck your mouth while you cry until they come. Is that how it is?”

He taps my hand with his pen, and I jerk it away, glaring at him. I press my lips together, refusing to talk to him.

He smirks. “What? You don’t like blow jobs? Is it too much work for your poor mouth?”

His tone is almost sweet, but that darkness lingers in his eyes. He glances behind me at Nico and Angela.

“She could give you some pointers.” He points his pen at Angela. “I swear that girl doesn’t have a gag reflex.”

I turn back to my file and take in a breath, counting to ten before releasing it. If I respond at all, he’ll twist it. He’ll win. And I’m fucking done being a mark. Someone he can toy with.

“What’s wrong, Harper? Do you choke on cock? Worried Nico will like the way she treats his dick better?” Tanner chuckles. “If you want some practice, hit me up. I don’t mind teaching you the finer points of giving head.”

I glance at the desk, but Ms. Sullivan is across the room helping someone else with her back to us. The time is getting close to when Caden will join us. I regret hoping time would drag.

If I get him kicked out, it will only delay his portion of our work. And it’s not like he can work on it alone, because who knows what he’d do to it? He could fuck it up so we have to redo it. I’m not fucking up my GPA for this asshole.

“Five guys.” Tanner whistles low. “What’s that like? I mean, three I can see. One in every serviceable hole. I guess the other two get a hand job. Do you do any work or do you just lie there and take it?”

Fuck him. This has always been my favorite class and favorite teacher. He’s turned it into hell, and I can’t do a damned thing to change it. He’s determined to fuck with me until I send him to the office where he can claim he’s been bullied and that’s why his therapist says he acts out like this.

What a load of bullshit.

“You know you’re kind of a legend.”

Okay, that’s a new tactic. I still don’t look over at his soft words.

“Not every girl would willingly let that many guys fuck her. But you seem to like it like the dirty slut you are.” Tanner tsks. “Who knew the sluttiest girl in school would be the one everyone ignored?”

Heat gathers in my chest, bubbling up to my cheeks.

“I mean, I saw you in previous years.” Tanner leans in close, but I ignore him. “Those frumpy clothes and your hair pulled back. No makeup. No style. And look at you now. A little fuck toy for a group of guys who don’t give a shit about anything but themselves. A little toy, happy to be used. What happens when they let you go?”

He chuckles. “Who’s going to fill your needy cunt then?”

“Mr. Lewis!” Ms. Sullivan’s tone is scandalized.

My wide eyes lift to find her standing behind Tanner. She looks appalled.

His face pales as he turns to meet her eyes. “Yes, Ms. Sullivan?”

She shakes her head and gestures. “Grab your books and your supplies. I want you out of my classroom. I’m taking you down to the office right now. This is not how we communicate in this class.”

I breathe out a sigh, but then worry sets in. This will put us behind, meaning we’ll need to work in other times.

“I don’t want you back in this class.” Ms. Sullivan straightens even though Tanner towers over her. “You can go to study hall this hour instead.”

The class is quiet as everyone watches Ms. Sullivan march Tanner out the door.

She leans back in. “I’ll be back. Continue to work.”

Her gaze touches on mine, and she nods before the door closes. The classroom erupts in voices as people turn to talk to their friends.

“You okay?” Nico asks.

I’m shocked, honestly. But I nod to Nico. What’s going to happen to Tanner? Probably nothing. He’s got a rich daddy too. He’ll get in some trouble, but he’ll whine about how he’s been picked on. Though Ms. Sullivan heard him sexually harassing me, which should have more weight.