I rolled my eyes. “More like she’s worried someone else would read the paper, and she would get into trouble for inappropriate relations with her students that led to a paper like that. It was like fucking porn, only on paper. I didn’t know you were that skilled.”
He shrugged. “I asked some girl to write it for me. She thought she was writing the summary of a steamy romance novel or something. It was good.”
I folded my arms across my chest, feeling impatience building up in my chest.
“What does any of that have with me being here?” I asked.
“Oh, right! The dare. You’re good with computers, right? So, the dare is you get on there and dig around. Maybe, you can find out the secret about why she’s so stuck up all the time.”
His expression soured a little, and I remembered I wasn’t the only one Sophia had shown disdain for.
I frowned, glancing at the computer. A part of me was seriously tempted. This girl had been a thorn in my side for months. She’d humiliated me publically almost every time we were in the vicinity because I didn’t know how to keep my mouth shut and she had some good comebacks. I’d realized early on I probably wouldn’t win a verbal war with her, but I’d tried it plenty of times, anyway.
Still, I couldn’t just go through her things…
“Go ahead and do it,” Dana said before I could open my mouth to refuse.
“It’s probably the only chance you’re ever going to get if you want to get back at her. She’s always on that thing... She was careless today because she was caught off guard. It doesn’t happen often.”
I’m glad that Dana’s not my roommate. Damn, I thought girls were supposed to be tight. Or maybe Dana’s a lot more into Logan than he realizes and she’d do anything for him.
“See?” Logan added his own two cents. “This is your chance. How many times has she said something to your face, around a bunch of people, that’s left you a laughing stock, huh? I’ll tell you; it’s way more than me.”
I pursed my lips, remembering. The last time, we’d been with a bunch of other guys, and I’d been getting shit from them ever since. They weren’t guys I would ignore, and I’d locked myself in my room, or hidden in the library, for the past couple weeks while I waited for the hype to die down.
“You must be curious,” Dana said, her eyes drifting to the computer. “Even I want to know what she’s been up to, especially recently, because she’s been acting so weird. I could swear there’s something big going on and she’s keeping it a secret from me.”
Something big…
Big enough that I could use it against her?
Fuck, this was too damn tempting. In a moment of impulse, because my curiosity had gotten the better of me, I grabbed the chair and pulled it out from under the desk, taking a seat.
“You know what? You guys are right, so why not? It could be nothing, but if there’s something useful…”
There was a cheer from Logan behind me, but I ignored him. Now that I’d decided to do this, I focused on the task.
Her computer was password protected, so she wasn’t too careless. It would take more than a password to stop me, though. I rifled through my backpack and pulled out my cell and a cable to connect it to the computer. I had a program in it that was good at cracking passwords, and I ran it. Soon I had it unlocked. Next, I opened a different program and ran it, and copied whatever was on it.
I looked through what I was copying as I waited. A lot of it wasn’t anything useful. There were plenty of assignments and practice tests, as well as some document that had nothing to do with school. There was a folder that held pictures; another one held music.
I sighed, already thinking it was a bust. There was absolutely nothing of interest; even her music choices seemed mediocre.
Then, I came across something that made my eyebrows shoot up. A moment later, my jaw dropped, and my eyes blew wide. I grinned, because I had found just the thing I needed.
I fucking got you, Sophia!
Now, let’s see who’s the last man laughing.
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Sext Me
About Sext Me…
Could my perfect match be someone in college?
I’ve tried to leave my nerdy ways behind now that I’m in college, but, life hasn’t exactly played along with my plans. I have a problem, a virgin problem. All of my friends did the deed long ago, and now my brand-new friends want to know about my, well, experiences. Only I don’t have any. What’s a girl to do?
If my friends find out I’ve lied about my oh so boring past, my life might be over. It might be more over than that desperate guy that runs that sext line. But then my friends dare me to give him a try, and I can’t refuse without losing my two new, very popular friends, and right now, that’s not something I’m willing to do. So, I jump in. How was I to know the guy would be so…worth it? Or that he’d end up being my stepbrother, sooner rather than later.
This is a standalone novel with a HEA and NO cheating!
Chapter One
Sara
“Hey, did you hear about it?”
“What, what?”
“That rumor that’s going around…”
I leaned in close to my two friends, Alicia and Caroline. Technically, we were supposed to be in the middle of class, but the professor hadn’t arrived yet. We were seated near the back of the room, which was virtually empty, so our conversation wouldn’t be overheard anyway. There was a quiet buzz in the room as everyone else focused on their own conversations, a buzz that would drown out our whispers if anyone did happen to be close enough to hear us. Alicia still looked around before she leaned close and whispered to us, her long blond hair another screen.
“There’s this new chat line going around school. I didn’t believe it when I first heard about it, but it’s true! Can you believe it?” She broke into giggles, her blue eyes alight with delight, and Caroline and I started to nudge her to get her to go on.
“Just tell us what it is, already” Caroline said, with a look of excitement her green eyes curious as she leaned in, her own long red hair a further shield. “I haven’t heard any strange rumors around school.”
Alicia grinned. “It’s called, ‘Sext line.’ Can you guess what it’s about?”
My eyebrows jumped up. Just from the name, I had a vague idea, but who would be crazy enough to start something like that?
“What is it?” Caroline asked, her pale skin flushed with excitement.
“So, it’s like this.” Alicia moved even closer, and lowered her voice a bit more. “You call the line or text I guess, and you get to meet up with a hot guy. You know, for sexy time.”
My jaw dropped in shock.
No way!
We were in college, but I didn’t think people would be this crazy! Was the line operated on school grounds? If it was, why weren’t they worried about the school’s staff finding out? Whoever it was. They would be in so much trouble!
“I hadn't heard that one,” Caroline admitted, her eyes a little wider, but she didn’t look nearly as surprised as I was. “Where did you hear about this? I’m pretty sure we know all the same people, but I’ve never heard about this.”
Alicia waved a dismissive hand. “Oh, you wouldn’t know who it was even if I told you. I was in the field and some sophomores were talking about it. But wouldn’t it be interesting? I wonder who’s doing it. All I know is it can’t be another freshman, maybe a senior?”
I bit down on my lip as I listened to them chat about it with lots of whispers and giggles. I wasn’t paying attention to the talk anymore. Aside from just shocked, I felt a little uncomfortable. Sex was something I thought about often, which wasn’t unusual. I was eighteen years old, I’d just started college, and it wasn’t a surprise to find out it was a pretty hot topic.
When I first came to the school, I wasn’t so naïve that I thought people would be single-mindedly focused on their school work, and the drive to
graduate with good grades so they could get a job. It wasn’t like that in high school, and college was supposed to be freer. I was still surprised when the hottest topic of conversation was about sex, especially from the girls. Though if I was honest with myself, it wasn’t all that unexpected.
Even in high school, girls liked to whisper about who was dating and how far they’d gone. Only a few months had passed since I graduated high school and started college, but the conversations were so much more open.
It left me feeling a bit embarrassed.
“What about you?” Caroline asked, those blue eyes a dagger that held me in place.
I’d been lost in my own thoughts and blinked at them when I found Alicia and Caroline staring at me.
“Huh?” I blurted out, confused, my brown eyes now turned back to them.
Caroline rolled her eyes. “Don’t tell me you weren’t listening? Have you done it or not?”
I was still confused. “What?”
“Sex,” they both said, and leaned in close to whisper the word, before they broke into giggles.
“We’ve both done it already,” Caroline continued. “What about you?”
I froze. I knew the answer they wanted to hear. I forced a smile and pushed back my blush while I shrugged.
“Of course, I’ve done it,” I said confidently. “I’ve done things like that loads of times; I can’t believe someone is doing it like this. It’s for pay, right?”
I’d heard that much of the conversation, at least. I was a good actor when I wanted to be, so they took me at my word, and internally, I sighed in relief that they’d bought it.
Of course, it was a total lie. I didn’t want them to think I was a virgin, but the truth was I’d never even dated a guy before. I’d never so much as kissed a guy before. The most I’ve done was hold hands with a boy once, but I was in junior high, and it was for an activity in gym class.
In high school, it was easy enough to blow off talk about dating, the friends I had back then didn’t talk about it much so it was irrelevant, but Alicia and Caroline weren’t like that. They were the first friends I’d made in college, and I didn’t want them to change their minds about me.
They kept talking, and I realized I’d just shot myself in the foot.
“Then why don’t you try it?” Alicia suggested, her lips parted with the thrill of a new game to play.
“Yeah! I would totally do it, but I’m still seeing Brad,” Caroline continued. “You’re not seeing anyone right now, right? Try it out, and tell us who the guy is!”
I opened my mouth, but I had no words.
There’s absolutely no way I could do something like that!
That was what I wanted to say, a bold refusal, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. What if they thought I was lying? What if they stopped talking to me?
Lucky for me, the professor entered the room right then and walked to his podium.
“All right, everyone!” He said, his middle-aged voice loud through the speakers. “I know I was late, but we still have a class today, so all of you, please get seated.”
There was a scramble as everyone still outside or hanging around the room moved to occupy the seats. The conversation was cut short before I could answer but I knew they wouldn’t let it go, though. They would pick right back up where we left off and I was nervous throughout the rest of the class.
As soon as class was over, I wanted to rush out, but Caroline, right beside me, grabbed onto my arm so I wouldn’t run off.
“We’re not done talking yet,” she said with arched eyebrows.
Alicia, seated in the row ahead of us, turned back to stare at the two of us as if to make sure no one ran away.
I cried a little inside, but the three of us left the room together. It was almost lunch, so we slowly made our way to the cafeteria.
“Are you going to give it a try?” Alicia asked.
I pursed my lips and tried to play dumb. “What do you mean?”
Caroline rolled her eyes. “You know. What we were talking about before. The sext me line, are you gonna do it or not?”
I floundered. “Can’t Alicia do it? She’s not seeing anyone right now, either, right?”
Good job, I thought, mentally patting myself on the back.
Alicia smirked. “I’m seeing someone now. A guy asked me out, and we’re going out tonight. I’ll tell you guys how it goes, but this leaves you as the only one you know?”
I bit down on my lip. I wanted to get out of this. Having sex with a stranger wasn’t how I thought my first time would go.
They saw my hesitation and shared a glance between themselves. Then Alicia reached into her bag and pulled out her phone. I watched as she tapped on the screen, then held it out to me. On the screen was a number she’d saved to her phone under ‘sext me.’
“I dare you to text the number,” Alicia said, and smirked at me.
I stared at the number for a long time. They were just a few digits, but they held so much weight, I thought my heart was about to stop. We stood still outside where just anyone could walk by. If someone found out what we were doing and started rumors…
“Sure,” I said, in an attempt to sound unconcerned. I grabbed her phone and pulled my own out. “It’s not that big a deal. It’s a guy from the school, right? Then he won't try anything funny.”
“It should be safe enough,” Alivia said. “I don’t know the who, but he is part of the school. Hell, it could even be one of the professors or staff from the school, you know?”
She and Caroline started to laugh, but the idea made me feel even worse about the whole idea.
It he’s a student though, it’ll be fine, right?
I copied the number into my phone and saved it. I hesitated, though, wondering if I could use my number for this.
“Should I text this number?” I asked hesitantly. “I mean, what if it’s not safe and it’s a scam or something? The guy can find me again.”
They shared a glance, but they’d stopped giggling at least. I started to feel tentatively hopeful, then Alicia’s expression lit up like she had an idea.
“Try it on Twitter,” she offered.
I was a bit unsure, would someone be crazy enough to create a Twitter handle for something like this? Anyway, this was something I could erase and put behind me if things went south. I posted a tweet with the hashtag sext me.
Surprisingly, I didn’t have to wait long before I got a DM, a private message.
“That was fast,” I muttered as I opened the message.
Alicia and Caroline had moved to either side of me to watch what I was doing. They saw the message when I did. In it, was a date and time, and a way to make payment, including cost.
Damn.
The price wasn’t nearly as much as I thought it would be. Alicia and Caroline, though, whispered and muttered about what guy thought he was worth that much. They didn’t seem too bothered by this whole thing, though and didn’t call it off even though they thought it was too much.
“Well, I’ve done it,” I said, and shut off my phone’s screen. I handed Alicia her phone back.
“You must tell us who it is,” she said, giving me a stern look. “Don’t think we’ll let you off if you don’t, okay?”
Crap. If they want to know who it is, then I couldn’t call it off. If I gave some random name, what would I do if they went up to the guy and asked?
“Sure,” I said, lost as to what else I could do now that I’d gone this far with their game.
We continued on our way, but again, I wasn’t listening to the two of them because I was already regretting the bind I’d found myself in.
I need to get out of it later tonight, I thought to myself. If I ask for a name and promise to pay, he’d probably agree to it, right?
No one could do something like this for fun, it had to be desperation. If people were talking about it, then the guy behind it had to be someone incredible, right? If he did it for the money, I had plenty to play with, if he’d kee
p his mouth shut.
As we sat in the cafeteria, though, a different thought went through my mind.
I could refuse, or… Could I go along with it?
What if it is someone incredible? Someone I wouldn’t mind giving my virginity to… then I could do what these two wanted and finally be rid of the one thing I’ve been hanging on to for way too long.
The thought made me blush, but I was also a bit intrigued…
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Bad Apple
My stepbrother, Rogue, was the kind of trouble I couldn’t resist.
Rogue was the bad apple of our family. He thrived on the excitement of all the things that we were warned about as kids.
I was asked to help him see the error of his ways. He needed to leave the gambling and womanizing behind. I tried my hardest, but a leopard can’t change his spots.
Rogue was a bad boy through and through.
I was a good girl until Rogue got under my skin…and into my panties.
And instead of helping to keep my stepbrother out of trouble, I got myself into it.
I didn’t intend to give Rogue my heart. In the end, he stole it like the bad boy he was.
But he gave me something too. The best gift ever.
The baby I know is going to turn by stepbrother good.
Author's Note: No cliffhangers. HEA guaranteed. This novel is steamy with enough sexiness for you to enjoy. This is a full-length novel and the re-write of my short story, Trouble.
Chapter One
Claire
Sometimes, my mom had a way of just winding me up and getting me into trouble. I was one of the top associates at my law firm. On my way to being a partner. I had worked fucking hard to get where I was. I certainly didn’t have the title babysitter written on my forehead. Yet, that was what my mom had roped me into. Babysitting my stepbrother.
He’s older.
So, he should have known better.
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