I didn'tjustcome here to snoop.
Galina’s laptop password is ridiculously obvious.
It’s “Nikitin”.
I mean, comeon.
I run a quick check. After realizing there’s nothing to do with her Velvet Villainess account or content on it, I quickly insert the thumb drive I brought and install the backdoor software.
I place the secret cameras around her room.
I slip one of the Smart-Tag trackers I bought especially for her under the insole of a pair of her school shoes, another in a bag I see her with all the time, and the third in one of her jackets. It’s not perfect, but it’ll work.
When I’m done and sitting there, quite pleased with myself but desperately not trying to make any connections between this and my great-uncle’s proclivities, I walk back over to her sleeping form.
My cock ispainfullyhard as I kneel next to her bed and lean over her body. Her slightly parted legs.
I lower my face to within an inch of the strip of cotton and lace covering her pussy and inhale.
Fuck, she smells good.
Too good.
I need to get the fuck out of here.
I climb back down the ivy outside of Galina’s third-floor window and start to jog away from The Atheneum, back towards the gravel path that leads to the rest of campus. I glance around and flip my hood up over my face.
Smile for the cameras, little villain.
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GALINA
MomLifeAndMafiaBooks:
Sir, some of us are ovulating.
DaddyIssuesBookClub:
I VOLUNTEER AS TRIBUTE
TheBookishBlonde:
Feel free to come over and drop your kids off at my pool anytime. And by pool, I obviously mean the back of my throat.
My nose wrinklesas I scan thehundredsof thirsty comments on The Ghost Prince’s latest video, which he posted the night after our "collision" in the library of Kingsward Hall.
Mylast video has blown the hell up, too. First, obviously, because he dropped in on the comments section and brought his legions of fangirls. But also because people have started to pick up on the fact that it was filmed in the Kingsward Hall library.
As intended.
Yes, Mariana Guzman may have started this by noticing that one of my videos was filmed in Ravencroft Library. But her observation has brought in atonof new followers to my account.
I may not have planned for that, but if I’m being totally honest, there’s a bit of a thrill that comes with dancing on the edge of anonymity.
I suck on my teeth as I tap on my draft posts and hover my thumb over my newest video.
It’s pretty standard Velvet Villainess stuff. I step in front of the camera in heels, fishnets, and a short plaid schoolgirl skirt. At first, I only show myself from the waist down and roll my hips to a sensual beat. Then suddenly I drop to my knees and open my mouth wide, giving the camera an overdone surprised look as I press my palms to my cheeks, my lips still making a wide “O”.