All Chapters of PAY TO BREAK ME: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Jack’s PovI kept my distance, my steps quiet against the tiles as I followed him. I felt like a stalker but still Ididn’t stop. I also had no idea what I’d do with the information when I got it but still I pressedforward.Aaron moved quickly, his focus fixed ahead, unaware of me trailing behind.He cut across the classroom, heading towards the teachers lounge and then walked past. Iwatched him, an ugly feeling growing in my chest. This was exactly where I came to fuck afterschool. I couldn’t believe that after just—The fencing club.Oh. Oh yeah!A flicker of relief sparked in my chest. I forgot this was there, tucked away at the back of thisfloor. And I knew he fenced, that was what he had been in the scholarship program with.Besides, maybe we could use their space. I knew it wasn’t going to be as large as ours, not byany means but even if it was just for today and I didn’t have to go home.I quickened my pace slightly, closing the distance as Aaron reached the

Aaron’s POV I took my phone from his hand and tucked it into my pocket. As I did that, Jay took another step forward, a smirk playing at one side of his pretty mouth.I swallowed heavily, still refusing to think about just how good he could make me feel. I was okay if the night didn’t go further. I wanted him to know that I didn’t see him as just a sex worker and I valued—Jay ran a single finger down my chest, over my shirt and I shuddered.I wanted to kiss him.I leaned in, forcing myself to be slow. He didn’t pull away, and I was even almost sure he leaned in too.His lips touched mine, and I moaned, feeling myself harden in my pants. From just a kiss… my tongue swiped over his lips and he opened up for me. Jack walked me backward, until the back of my legs hit the bed and I let myself fall. He climbed on top of me, settling over my dick. The first roll of his hips had me panting.Yes!This was it. Not whatever the hell had happened last time. Jay would make me feel so good. I co

AARON'S POVMy heart slammed hard against my ribs as I waited for Jack's answer. I made him cum but I wasn't sure how he felt about it.Did he enjoy it? Did he hate it? Did he feel disgusted by it? A sense of dread surged through me. My lips parted before I could stop myself. “Uhm…it's okay if you didn't…uhm…like it…I'll do better next–” I paused, rolling my tongue in my mouth. What was I even saying? If he didn't like it, then there's no “next time”. Jay smirked, staring at me in a way I didn't understand.“You amaze me.” I heard him say.My heart skipped a beat. Why did hearing that from him make me feel so warm inside? Nobody had ever looked at me like that before.“How–?” Instead of answering, he stretched his arms to the side of the bed and grabbed a condom. My eyes followed his every move. He sat up and surprisingly wore it on my cock.I froze, realization creeping in. Does this mean he enjoyed it? Does he want more? Oh my gosh! If I was in my bed back at home, I would ha

AARON'S POVMy face twisted into a frown.Why was he in such a bad mood today? I recalled how he had slapped my hands away in the locker room. I thought we had finally become friends.Friends? With Jack?The thought sounded ridiculous. We were back to square one.Murmurs and hushed whispers spread through the cafeteria as I finally turned my attention back to Chloe. She was my childhood friend, but we lost touch after her parents moved to another part of the country.Now she was back and had transferred to this school. I’d run into her earlier that day, and we’d shared a long, friendly hug.To be honest, it was good to see her again after all these years.“What's wrong with that guy?” Chloe asked, brows raised as she licked her thumb. The same thumb she'd used to wipe sauce off my lips. Eeew…gross.A small wave of disgust crawled through me. Which was weird because younger me probably would’ve thought it was cute.But that was before I realized my crush on Chloe had never been rea

AARON’S POVThe dining table was already filled with food by the time everyone settled down.Plates clinked softly against the table while the smell of food filled the room. Mrs. Hartley, Chloe’s mother, had arranged everything earlier, and now the center of the table was crowded with dishes.A large bowl of mashed potatoes sat beside roasted chicken glazed with sauce. There was garlic bread, salad, grilled vegetables, and a tray of baked pasta covered in melted cheese. Two bottles of wine rested near the middle while glasses of juice sat in front of me and Chloe.The adults talked easily as food was passed around.It looked like one of those perfect family dinners people posted online.My father cut into his chicken while Mr. Hartley talked about how stressful moving back had been.“I forgot how exhausting relocating is,” Mr. Hartley sighed. “Boxes everywhere, half the house still looks like a storage room.”My mom laughed softly. “At least you’re finally settled in again.”Mrs. Hart