A Revenge He Regrets

AVA

I'd never looked forward to someone's reaction in my life more than I did now. While I didn't care about others or what they felt, I, for some strange reason, happened to care what she thought about our little cute meet. If we could call it that. I'd planned everything from the start, and now that the moment had come, a small part of me couldn't help but feel proud of myself. The reaction I'd gotten from her was satisfying as fuck, and I would be lying if I said I was going to forget the look on her face.

If it was up to me, best believe I would have taken a picture of her and probably frame it. Not only would I hang it up, but I would probably hang it next to a drawn image of her, but naked this time.

I bit back the sly smirk that made its way to my lips as I pulled myself out of my thoughts. Time seemed to have slowed a bit, and it felt like we were the only ones who mattered in the world. Her eyes were still on me, and while her brain obviously rushed to come up with a solution or explanation as to why I was here, I took that as my cue to take her in.

She was beautiful, with her hair tied up and a few stray strands cupping her face. Her eyes shone with a million and one emotions, but the most obvious ones happened to be shock, with a hint of something else. Something else that had blood rushing to my groin. Simply put, she looked priceless, like a deer caught in headlights, or like a prey who never thought his time to be hunted would come. But alongside all of that, was something else.

She looked relatively upset.

Did she not want to see me again? Had she not enjoyed herself last night? Or what if she was like that because I'd left without a word?

Many more possibilities swirled around in my mind, but before I could consider any of them, a voice broke through my thoughts.

"Are you listening, young man?" It was the teacher, and I took the frown he was wearing that I'd missed half of what he'd said. "Introduce yourself to the class please."

"Hi. I'm Kye." I didn't bother apologizing and as I spoke,I made sure my eyes didn't leave hers. "Happy to be here."

A couple of murmurs rose from the other students, but I wouldn't say I cared. I wanted her to remember the name, I wanted it imprinted in her mind, not like she was going to forget though. She couldn't, even if she wanted to. The teacher nodded in my direction, and I took that as my cue to leave. I did a quick scan of the classroom, and the moment I spotted an empty seat next to her, I almost let out a victory dance. She stiffened the moment I sat next to her, and while that was amusing, I didn't focus on that.

Sitting next to her made my blood boil. I was finally going to get my revenge, and this was only the beginning of it all. Baby steps as people called it. By the time I was done with her, she wouldn't be able to tell what the hell hit her.

The rest of the class passed by in a blur. I didn't bother concentrating because I knew it would only be a waste of time. The girl seated by my side though, had a completely different outlook to things. It was obvious she tried her level best to ignore me, but my presence and aura was just too much for her. She'd knocked down her pen more times than I could count, and all through the class, she didn't do much as crane her neck in my direction.

She must have been on edge though, because the moment the warning bell chimed, she was out the door like a wounded pup searching for shelter. I let her run, because it didn't matter. No matter how far she thought she could get away from me, she was still going to walk into my trap.

"Going somewhere?" Were the first words that slid past my lips the moment I cornered her in the hallway. She was trapped in between a vending machine and what seemed to be an abandoned locker, and if that didn't shield her properly from the public eye, then I had no idea what would suffice. She gasped out loud, clearly not expecting me to have her cornered like this, but I didn't give two fucks about it. "If I didn't know better, I would say you're trying to run away from me."

She paled. Her eyes darted from one point to another, and just when I thought she wouldn't speak, she did the opposite.

"That wouldn't be surprising." She let out slowly. "It's only normal since you're the one who taught me that."

I wanted to laugh, but I knew it wouldn't have too much of an effect on her, so I did the opposite.

"Tell me you at least got some pills." My voice was low, cold even. "I just happened to load a lot of me inside you."

Her eyes widened immediately, and this time, I didn't bother biting back my laugh. She was rooted in bed spot, that fire she'd started with nowhere to be found. Some might think of it as a cruel thing to do, but I decided to use her shock to my advantage.

"I suggest you have a lot of that at hand." I inched closer towards her. "I'll be cumming hard in you and so much too, I don't think you'd want to run out of them."

"Asshole." She spat the words at me. "Freaking asshole."

I grinned, and that must have made her all the more mad. She made a way to move, but I was quick to step in, cutting her off mid step.

"One more thing." I tilted my head to the side. "If you don't want your parents to know about our little session from last night then I would suggest you do as I say."

"What?" Her eyebrows were raised, but not in defiance, but rather fear. "What are you...."

"I will tell them if you don't listen to me." I continued. "I have proof and once they get their hands on that...poof."

I emphasized on the last word, and I watched her scrunch up her face. As she decided on the next face to pull next, I slipped my phone out of my pocket, just to slide a video to her face. It wasn't any video, but hers.

"Where did you get this?" She asked, her voice strained and eyes still on my phone. "how did you get this?"

"Oh, it's a little recording I made. It's not a big deal." It was a big deal, because I'd managed to catch her facial expression while I shot my load into her.

"Give me that." Heat prickled at her cheeks, tinting them red, and perhaps if the scenario was different, I would have called her cute, but it wasn't. She reached out to grab my phone, but I was faster, dangling it above her head instead. "Give me that phone right now, you asshole.

"I have a better idea instead." My voice dropped to a whisper as I pushed her against the wall instead. She was pinned and for a minute, I allowed the feel of my name on her tongue wash over me. "You're mine now, you and your pussy. For the next three months you will be at my neck and call in bed. Whenever I want you, you will listen and you will come. You can't say no, you can't refuse me. It's either that, or I'll send the video not only to your parents, but the entire school too."

That must have done the trick because she let out a warped cry. I didn't wait to see what other reaction she had up her sleeve. The moment I was sure to have passed across my message, I pushed away from her, before heading in the opposite direction.

I allowed my feet to carry me faster than normal, and in no time, I was standing in front of the coach.

"Good morning." He raised his head at me. "I'm Kye, I'm new. I would like to try out for the team.."

The bald old man didn't say a word, at least not for the next few seconds. Instead, his eyes raked over me, like he could tell if I was a good player or not simply by looking at me.

"Fine." Coach coughed. "If you're good at the field today, then you can play."

Since that was a good enough answer for me, I nodded once before heading out and towards the field. I'd barely arrived when I locked eyes with someone.

Liam.

My blood boiled at the sight of him, and even though my true motive for being here quickly rise to the top, I pushed it back down again. Now wasn't the time for that. A smile made its way to my lips and I let it. Who knew when last I was going to be smiling this genuinely?

The game lasted for a while, and even though it was tasking to say the least, the coach's words at the end of it made it worth it.

"You've really impressed me, lad." He slapped a hand to my shoulder. "You're in." The other players whooped and cheered all around me at the news. A couple of them even hoisted me up on their shoulders in celebration.

A couple of moments later, I was getting ready to leave when someone's footsteps reached my ears.

"Hey." I recognized the voice immediately, but I acted cool. Slowly, I raised my head to come face to face with Liam. "Weren't you at the party last night? How were you in attendance when you only just joined our school?"

Smart question. I almost voiced out my thoughts. Instead of doing that, all I gave him was a grin, before walking out of the so called conversation. Perhaps if he really knew what my plans were, he would prepare rigorously by trying to avoid it, rather than spend his free time asking me stupid questions.

The rest of the school day went by in a blur and before long, it was time to go home, but I didn't want to. Not yet, or more specifically, not without stirring up some drama first. I had just walked into the parking lot, when I caught sight of her, Ava.

Somewhere in between classes and practice, I was able to figure out her name, since I didn't get to find out at the party last night. Ava wasn't alone, but the fact that she was talking to her brother didn't mean he couldn't get her if he wanted.

I glanced at my phone and a small smile made its way to my lips. Just displaying on the screen, was Ava's phone number. It wasn't hard to find, and I mentally patted myself in the back for doing such a great job.

"Hello dreamboat" I punched in the words immediately. "Meet me at the bleachers in ten."

Believe me when I said I heard the loud ping from her phone, signifying that she had gotten the message. What I didn't expect, was the response she sent back, and almost instantly too.

AVA: No.

I chuckled at how stubborn she was being before sending her a video. It was a small clip, a three seconds video of her coming back in the bathroom last night. Her face was fully in view and even from a glance, you could tell she was in heaven and wanted more of where that came from.

I watched her reaction the moment she watched the video. She paled instantly, and before long, I watched her frantically search the ends of the parking lot.

She was looking for me.

Out eyes met for a second, and I shot her another text.

ME; You wouldn't me to get there before you, trust me.

She swallowed, just before mumbling something to her twin brother. He seemed to refuse at first, but eventually, he walked off, and the moment he turned away, Ava burst into a sprint in the opposite direction.

Good.

"Good girl." I drawled the moment I met her at the bleachers. With my signature crooked smile,I let out the rest of my words. "Keep being good and this will be over before you know it.

"What do you want?" She had an air of defiance as she crossed her arms across her chest. "Why did you call me here?"

"Tell me," I leaned in close, just before whispering the words. "Have you ever sucked a cock before?"

I could swear I'd seen her all flustered before, but the expression she wore was definitely a discovery. Her eyes were wide like a deer caught in highlights, and I didn't miss the slight tremors that rocked her fingers. If I didn't know better I would have said she was on the verge of passing out.

"I'll take that as a no then." I bit down on my bottom lip, and in the most sultry voice I could pull, I muttered. "Get on your knees, princess . Class is officially in session."