Spoiling The Billionaire’s Good Son

Renee’s POV

“What’s all the fuss about?” Ashley asked as we walked into the crowded hallway. Students were speaking in whispers and we could tell something bigger was going on in the middle.

“I’ll just grab my books,” I told Ashley before she could ask me to go down there with her.

“Oh, come on. This must be pretty serious. Maybe a fight or something”

Yeah, I loved fights, especially the bloody ones but they’ve been barely any in Carnation. You know, I’d give them the credit for having the coolest and most well-behaved students because back in my old school, it was close to a boxing ring.

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“Nah, I’ll pass”

She gave me those puppy eyes but I wasn’t buying them. When she noticed that I was being serious, she frowned and started walking off but then, I heard someone falling heavily which caused everyone to gasp in terror.

Tch, these good kids!

What do they know about fighting other than messing each other with drinks and pushing each other down? Do they even know how to make a person bleed? I guess not.

Opening my locker, I pulled out my notes and sighed in irritation. Fuck, I’m starting to hate school and everything associated with it. What’s the need of being here when you could just suck dicks and become rich.

Yuck, hell no! There’s no way I’m going back to that kind of life. Even if this feels like a prison for teenagers, I’ll surely pass through it no matter what. Dad would smile so hard he’d begin to cry. Mum would be proud of me and Noah…

Fuck, I almost forgot someone like that still exists. After our last encounter, he had left and I didn’t care to ask about him. But just when I thought they had split up, mum called to say they were still together and that he was still apologizing for what happened.

Everything was my fault, I don’t know why he’s still out there, playing the bad guy. And I guess mum loves him so much cause why would she still put up with him after finding us together in my room? It sounds so fucking absurd and I wished she had loved dad that way.

Sometimes, I’m thankful that dad put me up to stay with Mrs. Grace. It is not as bad as I thought but I also imagine what would’ve happened if I had stayed back. I’m not sure I would’ve been able to handle the situations between Mum, Noah, and I.

The sound of someone being punched broke into my jumbled-up thoughts. I shut my locker and peered through the crowd to see what was happening but I couldn’t see anything.

“OMG, Kyle!!!” Someone yelled.

“Stop hitting him!” Another person yelled and I realized the voice immediately. It was Layla’s.

Pushing through the crowd, I got over to the scene to find Shane sitting on the floor with Layla and another blondie kneeling beside him. His back was facing the crowd and I couldn’t see or tell what was happening.

Ashley held onto Theoden who stood with clenched fists. It looked like she was trying to stop him from fighting a guy who stood in the middle, laughing. The latter was tall and muscular with blonde hair and brown orbs but he was nothing close to being more handsome than Shane.

“You’re a psychopath, Kyle” The girl kneeling next to Shane yelled at him and I kinda noticed a striking resemblance between the two. “Who the fuck starts a fight on their first day of resumption?”

The boy rolled his eyes and scoffed, combing his hair backward with his fingers. I could see the tattoo on his forearm and the side of his neck. Too bad, the shirt he wore didn’t try to hide any of that as he kept pulling it down.

Quietly, Shane stood to his feet and I noticed the drops of blood on the floor. Wait, is he bleeding? What is going on and why is Shane looking so weak and helpless?

“You know, I just came to say hi” The guy started with a smirk. Tucking his hands inside his pocket, he stepped forward. “Sadly, you’re just as weak and pathetic as I can remember. I thought after two years you must’ve grown some fucking balls and thick hair on it but it turns out I was wrong”

He turned to Layla and chuckled. “Don’t tell me you’re still following his good-for-nothing ass, Lay”

“He’s not good for nothing, don’t call him that!”

“Aha! Well, look who’s still defensive of him” He laughed and turned to Theo and Ashley. Seems like they all knew each other cause he was attacking them at once.

“Hi, Ash. It’s been such a long time. Did you miss me?”

“Fuck you, Kyle!” She gritted and clenched her fists. She was boiling in anger and it was surprising because I had never seen her that way before.

“Yeah, like you did the last time. I bet you fucking enjoyed it” The guy, I mean Kyle answered and licked his lips. Theo tried once again to go after him but Ashley held him back.

Kyle laughed. He was enjoying the moment. “You know I still have the video. I watch it all the time, especially the part where I pulled off your thong with my teeth”

“You bastard!” Theo yelled but didn’t make any move to go after him.

“Well, what can I say? I’m back so be ready to get your asses screwed badly”

***

Immediately after the guy, I mean, Kyle left, the teachers had come in to find out what was happening. Shane didn’t waste a minute as he picked up his bag and rushed off without anyone’s notice.

I managed to go after him, following him through the long stairs until I reached the rooftop. The place was deserted but I could see him sitting in a corner with his head bent. Gosh, I pray he wasn’t crying cause I wouldn’t be able to handle the sight.

I got a bit closer and waited for him to notice my presence. When he did, he looked up in fright and almost jumped to his feet. Why is he so scared?

“R… Renee!”

“Shane” I replied and took a step closer, making him shift backward. “Really? Are you also scared of me?”

“W… What are you doing here?”

“I followed you up here, dumbass,” I answered and looked around. “Besides, this place is fucking cool and quiet. Do you come here often?”

I thought of the many things I could do to him right here. The air was cool and I could only imagine it, blowing my hair wild while I took him deep down my throat. It was open and I knew the sound of his deep voice would rise to the sky with growls of my name while I gave him all the sinful pleasures.

“I don’t”

I hummed in response and went closer to him. Even with the panic on his face, he still looked so fucking handsome. His hair was perfectly made and I felt like running my fingertips on it and tugging on the strands.

“What do you want?” He shuddered and shook a bit as I knelt in front of him.

Placing my hands on both of his thighs, I looked into his hazel-green eyes and smiled. I imagined being in this same position and looking into that same pair of eyes while I licked, stroked, sucked, and gagged on his big cock.

“Your nose… It still has blood on it” I said at once cause that was the only thing I could come up with. Every other thing on my mind was about him and the sinful things I planned on doing to his soul. The sinful things I planned on spoiling him with.

I was aching and soaking down there when he had not even tried to lay as tiny as his breath on me. He looked so clean and all I wanted to do was taint him, dirty him up, and spoil him beyond repairs.

Does he even know the things he does to my body by just looking at me with those innocent eyes?

I lifted my body upward to meet his face and noticed how his chest kept rising and falling heavily. There were beads of sweat on his forehead and his body was shaking.

Quietly, I moved my hand to his face and used my finger to clean the blood from his nostrils. I smiled at him and kept wiping it until my eyes fell on his pink lips. Damn, is there anything about this boy that isn’t perfect?

He parted his lips, letting out a shaky breath that touched my face. That alone was able to send vibrations straight between my thighs.

I wanted to run my tongue over the softness and plushness of his lips. I wanted to suck them in my mouth and give them tiny bites which would leave it red and swollen. I desperately wanted to know what he tastes like.

Licking my lips, I dragged it in between my teeth and looked up at him. Surprisingly, he was staring darkly at my lips too.