Chapter 9
9
Sophie
“ H ey, Sophie! If you need some dick, I’ll give you a pity fuck.” Cameron’s voice has me picking up my pace, but he’s right by my side even though the cafeteria is in the other direction. The guys won’t stop. They keep cornering me with their lewd comments. I just want them to leave me alone. It’s been weeks since the party. Why can’t anyone let it go? Because Maddock is still trying to prove his lie to Presley. He’s still trying to make me the scapegoat to his evil ways. Make sure no one believes he’s a cheater.
“You’d really touch that fat skank?” Sarah flanks me on the other side, giving me a sneer as she talks to Cameron. “She’s pathetic.”
I know I am. She doesn’t need to constantly remind me. I pick up my pace and take off in a run, hearing their voices from behind, echoed by cackles. “Run, you loser! Run!”
I turn the corner, trying to get to the library as fast as I can. It’s the only place the monsters leave me alone. The librarian would have them all suspended if she heard a peep out of any of them. I wish I could spend my days in there. Life might be a little more bearable.
I reach for the door, but a hand comes out, keeping it from opening.
“I was trying to be nice, Sophie.” Maddock blocks my path, glaring down at me with his evil eyes. I take a step back as the fear shudders down my spine. There’s a rigid line to his ticking jaw. I know the onslaught of his disgust is coming. “When I offered to fuck you, it was out of the kindness of my heart, but you went and told the principal that I was sexually harassing you.” I start to back away from him but find myself up against the lockers. “You should’ve kept your mouth shut, Sophie. Now you’re going to pay.”
It’s like a warning from the devil himself. I’m terrified of what more he’ll do. How much worse will it get? I don’t want to find out. I don’t think I can take much more. I don’t even bother using my locker anymore because it’s always filled with trash and graffitied with hateful words. And when I woke up this morning, I saw that my car had been egged and the word whore was painted on the windshield.
“Please, Maddock. I’m sorry.” I hate begging, but I can’t take anymore. “Please. I’m sorry.”
“Your apology means nothing. Prepare to feel my wrath.” He shifts back, cracking his neck before he turns and stalks off. The panic sets in and I rush to catch up to him.
“Maddock, please.” He keeps going, ignoring my pleas. “I’m sorry. Please. Maddock. Maddock!”
“Baby!” The sound of a voice has me stopping in my pursuit. “Sophie, wake up.”
My eyes flutter open, and I realize it was all a dream. I’m in Travis’s room. In the safety of his arms. The monster is nowhere in sight.
“Are you okay, Soph?”
I hug him tighter, clinging to him for safety as I try to calm myself back down. “Just had a bad dream.”
“Yeah, I’ll say.” He squeezes me tighter. “What was it about?”
I don’t want talk about it. I don’t want to relive the nightmare. Because Maddock made good on his word. He made my life a living hell. But I have to give Travis an answer, because he looks so worried.
“I was back in high school,” I tell him. “And kids were being mean. The details are vague,” I lie, but I don’t want to go into it. I don’t want his opinion of me to change. “Thank you for saving me from the evil monsters.” I lean forward and press my lips to his. His lips are soft and sweet. And warm. Safe. I tease my tongue against his skin, begging for entrance, desperate for a taste. His kisses can make me forget everything.
He opens up, and I slide in, feeling the fire light between us. “I owe my savior my gratitude,” I whisper, running my hands down his bare chest, rubbing right over his thick bulge. “I want to show him how much I appreciate him for saving me from the bullies.” He lets out a groan as I squeeze around his girth, feeling the weight of him in my palm. “I want to show him how much I need him.”
“Fuck, baby.”
My hand slides right into his boxers, taking hold of his firm dick. He’s bigger than I expected. But then again, I’ve only ever seen one cock before. And Travis puts Maddock to shame in the size department. Which makes me secretly ecstatic.
“What are you smirking about, babe?”
I sink my teeth down into my lip, sliding under the covers. “I think my boyfriend has a huge dick.” He gives me a wink, sucking in a breath as I lean forward and swipe my tongue across his slit, licking up the drop of cum that was sneaking out. “And you taste good too.”
I wrap my lips around him, craving more of his flavor. His groan is the encouragement I need to know that I’m doing this right. I’ve never given a guy head before, but when his eyes roll back, I know I’m making him feel good. I sink lower, taking him down until he hits the back of my throat. Another groan of praise comes from above and I can tell he likes it deep. I slide back up his shaft, licking around his crown and go right back down, taking him even deeper this time. His grunted curse of approval has me repeating my rhythm, over and over. Steady and tight. Picking up my pace as I find my groove. Suctioning harder as he starts to pant.
His body is tensing beneath me. His grip in my hair tightening. I think he’s close, and I can’t wait to make him tip over the edge.
“I’m almost there, babe.” His ragged words are gritted between his teeth. “Don’t stop. That’s it. Oh fuck… Oh fuck…” His panted grunts are like a drumroll right before the pleasure crashes into him. I hold on to his thighs, sucking down every drop as his hips buck up against me. His cock thrusting deeper down my throat.
I’m soaked between my legs. My pussy contracting as the convulsions rock through him. Giving him head is just as fun as receiving it. And when I open my eyes and find the satisfied look on his face, it makes me want to do it again. And again.
“That was amazing, babe.”
I slide back up his body and nuzzle into him. His strong arms wrap around me, pulling me in close. I feel safe with him. It feels like he really would protect me from the monsters. I just hope he doesn’t hate me when he learns what I did to Presley. For as much as Maddock was a monster for what he did, it took two that night. And I chose to betray a friend.