Havoc at Prescott High (The Havoc Boys, #1)

by C.M. Stunich

“If we take this job,” Vic repeats, taking a step closer to me, so close that the toes of his boots kiss mine. He touches a finger to my chin and then trails it along the length of my jaw. I’m trembling now, whether in rage or desperate, needy ardor, I’m not sure. Does it matter? “You become one of us, a Havoc Girl.”

This time, I'm not kissing the prince to become the princess, I'm tonguing the villain to guarantee the destruction of others.

1. the stepdad 2. the best friend 3. the social worker 4. the ex-boyfriend 5. the principal 6. the foster brother 7. the mom

“This is pure hell,” I say, bumming a cigarette off Vic out back of the country club. We’re smoking right next to a No Smoking On Premises sign

appears in the doorway to the kitchen as if summoned,

When Vic touches me, my shields fall away, and I can't breathe. When he touches me, all I can think about is how I want him to touch me more. When he's not around, all I think about is how to get him back. It's an obsession I've had for years. Victor Channing, my dark, little secret want.