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304 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 3, 2016
I was way too ordinary, and mortal was putting it mildly. My hair wasn't blonde and shiny enough. I didn't prance around in a cutesy little uniform with TA emblazoned across my not-quite-big-enough boobs.
The cheerleaders seemed to miss what just about everyone else recognized. ... Then again, they'd probably be proud to wear the label, Tits and Ass.
"Food sounds good. I'm starving," I said. I immediately wondered if I was supposed to admit that to him, or pretend like other girls I knew that I never ate. And if I did, it was only things like kale or cucumbers.
"Just thought it would be nice to know your name before I take you for a ride."
"Well? You in?"
He held the helmet out toward me. His expression held teasing, along with something more. A challenge. I lifted my chin and walked up next to where he straddled the bike.
"You don't think I will."
One eyebrow rose. "Prove me wrong."
That's all it took.
"I'm not ready for..."
"Sex," he said bluntly.
"Anything more than this."
His dimples peeked out. "I'm not going to lie and say I'm not kind of disappointed." When my eyes widened, he hurried on. "Hey, I'm a guy."
It felt somehow taboo to be in my school uniform straddling a motorcycle behind a guy I barely knew. A hot guy.
"I don't want to ruin the one possible good thing I have going in my life right now."
I once again thanked the heavens for Zena's poor taste in men.
I hadn't been so sure Zena would do it, but obviously she also had bad enough issues with Jessica and her crew that she felt no qualms stealing Jessica's douche boyfriend from under her turned-up nose.
[Jessica] was probably shoe shopping to salve her wounded pride.
"Well, I think I'm going to go as Cat Woman."
I wrinkled my nose. "Cat Woman?" My words came out harsher than I'd planned.
Everybody at the table turned to look at me.
Abby frowned. "What's wrong with Cat Woman?"
Nothing, except the fact she'd be running around in a tight body suit, probably trying to get her claws in my best friend.
"Nothing," ... "I just figured you'd want to wear something with a little more class."
All the girls at the party were bound to be wearing sexy nurse costumes, or sexy policemen costumes complete with handcuffs. Sexy anything costumes...with skirts barely covering their asses and cleavage spilling out of their tops.
She wore a very official-looking Batgirl costume, sexy without looking slutty.
I'd been right. Most of the girls seemed to be in a competition to see who could wear the least amount of clothing without being outright naked. None of the guys seemed to mind.
“Revenge would be so very sweet.”