Their Dirty Little Secret.

Not Good Enough

[Abbie’s POV]

What am I doing? Have I lost my mind?

These two thoughts race in my mind while Austin’s fingers begin to gently move against me, teasing me beyond belief. They’re slow and tantalizing, making it clear that he wanted to make sure that I got the full experience.

Biting down harder on my lip, I half expect to find myself being dragged from this place and waking up in my bed only to discover this is nothing more than a wet dream.

However, I don’t wake up. This isn’t a dream, and I am actually letting Austin freaking Finch play with me in the middle of my first period class.

“Spread them.” He murmurs softly, snapping me out of my head. “Otherwise, I won’t be able to do a thing.”

Wasn’t that a good thing? If I just kept my legs tightly shut, he wouldn’t be able to continue with this. He wouldn’t be able to tease me any further than he already was, but despite knowing all of this, I find myself doing exactly what he says.

It’s like my body is no longer my own; instead, it is Austin’s possession, and it wants to do what he wants.

Whimpering, I slowly begin to spread my legs, giving Austin’s hand more room to tease me, and he doesn’t hesitate to do just that. The minute he gets the chance, he is attacking, pushing his hand against me so that he can begin to move it.

“Good girl,” he husks, causing my desire to flare. “You’re very obedient, kitten.”

Obedient. This man was calling me obedient, and he was even calling me kitten! This was any woman’s wet dream and such a good scene for one of my books.

Shifting my gaze, I watch his hand moving between my thighs, his bones and veins pulsating with his movements. Goddess, how could a single hand be so damn mesmerizing and seductive?

“Pay attention,” Austin whispers. “Otherwise you’re going to get us caught.”

Eyes widening, I snap my gaze to the front of the class where Professor Groves continues to lecture. All around us, my fellow classmates focus on their books and on the professor, completely oblivious to what one of the campus princes is doing to me. But what if they were to notice? What if they looked this way?

It was both terrifying and enticing to think of what would happen if we were caught. Part of me wanted it, while the other didn’t. Seriously, was I going crazy?

Just enjoy. The small voice in the back of my head whispers. Let all your fantasies be realized.

Don’t do. Another says, trying to knock some sanity into me. You can’t let him make you out to be an easy woman.

One after the other, these voices repeat themselves again and again until I feel like I’m going mad. However, before I can react or even do anything, the bell that ends class rings.

“Time to go!” I announce, jumping up and gathering my things. “See ya!”

“Running away so quickly.” Austin chuckles, getting up from his seat and hooking a finger into my belt loop to stop me. “I don’t think so. How are you going to just use me for a little bit of play and then leave me?”

“W-what?” I gasp as my classmates gazes shift to us. “I don’t…”

“Oh, but you do.”

Pulling me closer, Austin leans his chin against my shoulder so his breath tickles my ear.

“Can’t you smell yourself, kitten?” He murmurs, inhaling deeply. “You’re just as turned on as I am by what just happened.”

“I… I’m not.”

“You’re lying.” He growls, nipping my ear while everyone continues to watch. “Come with me, will you?”

I don’t get to respond before he is pulling me, dragging me along at his pace while I fight with the rational side of me that is slowly disappearing due to all his damned teasing.

He pulls me out of the classroom and down the hall, ignoring anyone who may attempt to speak to him, and when we reach a broom closet, he shoves me inside, locking the door to the room behind him.

Smirking, he fixes his quickly darkening gaze on me while I work to catch my breath.

“Now,” he announces, moving forward and pinning me against the wall. “You won’t be able to escape me, kitten.”

[William’s POV]

“Where the hell is he?”

Andrews question drifts toward me as I stretch and let out a yawn. First period is just ending, and that damned brother of mine didn’t show even though he knew that we had the whole f*****g thing to fine tune our presentation.

“I don’t know,” I admit, my annoyance over his playing hookie growing. “But I’m going to find him.”

“Do what you want.” Andrew shrugs, turning his attention toward a group of girls who giggle and bat their lashes in an attempt to draw our attention. “I’m going to go over there.”

Rolling my eyes, I begin to extend my senses, searching for Austin, but when I find him, I feel a wave of shock roll through me.

“What the hell?” I growl, starting to move. “What is that asshole up to?”

As I move, I remember the text that Austin sent me and realize that the new target he was talking about must be Andrew’s twin sister.

If she was, then this wouldn’t bode well given the fact she was the daughter of our father’s beta. You couldn’t mix business with pleasure; Austin f*****g knew that. She was also Andrew’s sister.

“f*****g idiot.” I hiss, quickening my pace.

I needed to stop him before he did anything stupid and make it clear that he needed to set his sights on someone else.

When I reach where I can feel both, I prepare to barge in. To tell them that whatever the hell they were planning couldn’t happen. That was the plan, but when I pull open the door and open my mouth to speak, I stop as Abbie’s flushed cheeks and hazy eyes come into view.

I don’t know why, but I’m left stunned. This was definitely a first for me.

“William,” Austin calls, turning just enough to smirk at me. “Perfect timing. I was just about to have a little fun; would you like to join?”

At his words, a look of shock crosses Abbie’s face, but she doesn’t attempt to move. Instead, she stares at me with an unreadable expression.

“No,” I say slowly, feeling my d**k twitch as I find myself wondering just what Abbie would look like moaning my name. “And you shouldn’t be here.”

Shaking off the haze that I’m beginning to feel, I remind myself of why I’m here.

“Let her go, Austin.” I say more firmly. “You know damn well that she isn’t worth it.”

At my words, a look of hurt flashes across Abbie’s features, but I don’t bother apologizing. This needed to be said. This line needed to be drawn, otherwise, we could really cause a problem later down the road.

“Get out of here,” I snap, grabbing Abbie’s arm and tugging. “And stop trying to seduce my f*****g brother, got it?”