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my calls and he basically ignores me whenever I try to talk to him. Something isn t right
and I need to know what. No one can change so fast in such a short time.
That s true.
But tell me, is Nathan gay too?
I m not sure, but we had sex already. We just haven t gone all the way.
Okay. Jacob still looked hurt. You want to seduce him so he goes all the way
with you, right?
Yes, I answered him shyly.
Are you ready to have sex? Don t you think you re too young?
I m ready. I want him so bad. He s my dream made flesh.
I see, he answered, his eyes sad. I had no idea why. Maybe, he was still hurt by
John s rejection, but that happened a long time ago. His expression was really confusing
to me. Looks like nothing I say will make you change your mind. Do what you ve got
to do, but be careful. Protect yourself. Make sure that you both want to do it and not
because you guys are high on hormones.
High. That was an excellent idea! A drunken Nathan wouldn t know the difference
between me and his girls. If I could get him drunk, he might make love to me. Talking
about my problems with Jacob had not been such a bad idea after all. A smile crawled
over my face.
I don t like that smile, Jacob said, looking at me suspiciously. Don t do anything
stupid.
I won t, Jacob. I won t. I grinned.
* * * * *
That Friday night, I placed my plan into action since my parents were out for the
weekend again and they had no idea what was happening in their house thanks to me. I
did my best to hide Nathan s actions since he would kill me if I ever told them or
Margaret. I also wanted him so bad that I didn t care what he did to my things or me.
He was my master and I was his faithful slave.
Surviving Elite High: Loving James -28 -John H. Ames
I had to get everything ready if I wanted Nathan to have sex with me. First, I went
to the drugstore and bought condoms. I felt so awkward sliding the box onto the
counter at the register, but I needed them. Jacob had told me to protect myself, and I
was going to do as he said. I thought the cashier would ask me for ID or something, but
she didn t. Then, I stole one of Margaret s sleeping pills. She had always have trouble
sleeping. Lastly, I sneaked into my dad s office and retrieved one of his precious whisky
bottles. I mixed that with a small bottle of tequila and half of the sleeping pill. Finally,
my masterpiece was ready. With a single shot, I was going to knock Nathan to the
ground.
Nathan spent the entire afternoon locked in his room. All I needed was to get his
attention, and that was the hardest part. As I paced in front of his door, I tried to gather
my thoughts. Nothing.
Suddenly, his door opened and Nathan stood in front of me completely naked.
What the fuck are you doing? Why the hell are you walking in front of my door like an
idiot on crack?
I was just& I have a surprise for you.
What s that?
This, I announced, showing him the adulterated bottle of whisky.
He examined the bottle in my hands and then focused his attention on me. In a
single second, he snatched it from my hands. What are you up to?
Nothing.
I see. I guess you can come in then. He scratched his crotch and made way for me
to pass through. My heart rate started rising and my legs felt heavy. My plan was going
well. Nathan was going to make love to me. Well, homo? Get in here!
I forced myself to walk and made it over the threshold.
Nathan walked to his bed. He plopped down and leaned back on his elbows, legs
spread. Suck, he ordered me. I did not hesitate once. I immediately crawled on the
bed and knelt between his legs. His dick was flaccid, but as soon as it made contact with
my tongue, it stood up. While I sucked him, I glanced at him. He was silently inspecting
the bottle from every angle. After he opened it, he took a sip and immediately spat it
out. What the fuck is this?
It s a special whisky from
Did I order you to stop?
No. I continued to take him inside of me while Nathan began to drink, slowly at
first and then taking huge gulps. In a matter of seconds, he looked giddy. I was
extremely happy since my plan was working perfectly fine. Until the doorbell rang.
Almost immediately, Nathan shoved my head away and pushed me away. They re
here!
What? Who?
Surviving Elite High: Loving James -29 -John H. Ames
Get out! Nathan grabbed my left arm and dragged me toward the door. He
pushed me until I was inside my room. Make a single noise and I will fucking kill you,
bitch. Understood?
A crazy smile covered his face, sending chills up and down my spine. I nodded,
defeated, and he slammed the door shut.
I collapsed onto my bed, every tear inside of me pouring out. Through my sobs, I
heard two girls giggling as they walked up the stairs and into Nathan s room. I buried
my face in my pillow and continued crying. Their giggles escalated and soon turned
into loud moaning and grunting. Damn it! That should have been me in there with him,
not them. He should be making love to me.
They spent hours making every type of noise inside those four walls. I covered my
ears with my pillows since I was inside my worst nightmare yet. Their moaning would
decrease at points only to resume with full force. I was on the verge of losing my mind.
Finally, around three in the morning, his bedroom door opened and the trio left the
room. After the front door shut, I heard a car engine start up and the tires peal from the
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