Page 99 of Broken Prince

I bite my lower lip, hating how much I love when he calls me his good girl.

Me: New phone, who’s this?

Kai: Am I sensing a Brat? Don’t worry, I’ll spank that out of you in due time.

Fuck me. Why does the idea of being bent over Kai’s knee, ass bare to him as he spanks me for being naughty, make my core clench?

Me: Whatever you say, Sir.

Kai: I think I like that. Next time, I want you to say yes, sir, when I ask you to get on your knees and swallow me down.

My cheeks flush, and I look around to see if anyone is near. Clicking the lock screen on, I put my phone away and rush towards the photography club. I don’t think I can handle texting Kai right now. It’s too much, and I’m still so damn confused. I don’t even know what’s going on anymore.

***

“I’m so excited we get to be in photography club together.” Winter grins as we sit at a table, waiting for our new assignments.

From what I gathered, the majority of what this club does consists of members covering different sports teams.

I thought it would be a little bit more in-depth than that, but Winter told me I’d have to take an actual photography course if that was something I was looking for.

Thinking of Kai and how he talked about his travels and his passion for photography, maybe I’ll look into taking a course next semester. Couldn’t hurt, and I think it would be fun.

For now, this will do.

“Alright! Now for your assignments. Terry, you will be covering the lacrosse team. Erin, you have the swimming team. Robbie, you have baseball. Tiffany, yours is hockey.”

The teacher turns his head to me. “Delaney, you're to cover the football team, and Winter, yours is cheerleading.”

My stomach drops as Winter and I look at each other with dread-filled looks on our faces.

This isn’t good. How am I going to stay away from Logan when I have to see him all the time? This would mean I’d have to be at his practices and games.

And for Winter, Stacy and her friends were some of her biggest tormentors, forcing her to take their photos all the time? That’s just cruel.

“No.” I shake my head. “There has got to be something we can do.”

“Laney, wait,” Winter pleads, but I’m already on my feet and over to Mr. White's desk.

“Delaney, here is everything you're going to need.” He hands me a camera bag.

I don’t take it. “I was wondering if there’s any way Winter and I could get another assignment?”

“Why?” his brows furrow.

“It’s just... personal reasons.”

He shakes his head. “Not unless someone else here would like to switch with you.”

I turn to face the class, not giving a shit about drawing attention to myself. “Any chance two of you might be willing to switch with me and Winter?”

They all look away, none of them able to meet my eyes. Assholes.

“Here.” Mr. White raises the camera. I sigh, taking it from him and making my way back over to Winter.

“Thanks for trying.” She gives me a smile.

“If you want, I can switch with you,” I offer.