All Chapters of PAY TO BREAK ME: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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UNKNOWN NUMBER

JACK’S POVThe library door shut behind me as I stepped into the hallway. I barely made it a few steps before my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out absentmindedly.It was a text from an unknown number; “We need to talk. Tonight.”I frowned. For a second, I considered replying, but instead I locked my phone and kept walking.Probably some idiot.My mind drifted back to the library. The way they leaned close together while he explained something to Chloe. Yes, Chloe. I had already done some digging on her.My phone buzzed once more. I sighed sharply and looked down.Another text from the same number. “I saw you last night.”My steps slowed as a strange feeling crawled up my spine.Last night?Another message appeared before I could think.“Jay.”My stomach dropped so hard it hurt. I stopped walking completely as my fingers tightened around the phone.No.No fucking way.Nobody was supposed to know.Nobody.A cold wave of panic rushed through me. Did someone from school see me

HIS COAT

AARON'S POV My arms tightened around him.I didn’t even realize how hard I was holding on until my fingers curled into his coat, gripping like I was afraid to let go.My face was buried against his chest, my breathing uneven, my heart still racing from everything that had just happened.For a moment, I didn’t think.I just… held on.There was something about it—the warmth, the closeness, the way my body slowly stopped shaking.It felt familiar–too familiar.My brows pulled together slightly. Why does this feel so—I stopped myself.No.I wasn’t going there–not now, not here.I wasn’t even supposed to be out.I had been alone at home. My parents had gone on a business trip, and I was feeling slightly ill.At first, I ignored it thinking it was just school stress. Then it got worse. So I stepped out to get drugs from a pharmacy nearby.That was all. I didn’t expect anything else. But somewhere along the way, I noticed three guys following me.At first, I tried to ignore it, maybe I was

NO BIG DEAL

JACK’S POVI could still feel the way Aaron had held onto me.My jaw clenched as I walked, rain hitting the pavement in steady drops.It didn’t mean anything.He was scared, and anyone would react like that. It wasn’t about me.I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my damp hair.And I didn’t do anything special either. He was sick, and it was raining. He could barely stand straight.Taking him to the pharmacy was just… basic human decency.That was all. It was no big deal.Same with the coat and umbrella. He was shivering. Obviously, I wasn’t going to let him walk around like that. It was nothing serious. I’d take it back tomorrow at school anyway.My steps slowed slightly.…Or maybe I wouldn’t.I frowned, annoyed at the thought even forming. Why wouldn’t I take it back? It was mine. I’d take it back. End of story.Then my mind drifted back to those men. What if I hadn’t been there?My fingers curled slightly at my sides. They would have touched him.A cold anger spread through m

UNFINISHED BUSINESS

AARON'S POVMusic pulsed through the walls, vibrating through my chest as I stood at the far back of the room. Lights flashed across bodies—grinding and blending into each other.I adjusted the mask over my face slightly.It felt strange wearing it, but necessary. The last thing I needed was someone recognizing me and word getting back home. My parents were still away on their business trip, which meant I had freedom—for now.And I wasn’t about to waste it.I exhaled slowly, leaning against the wall. My body felt better tonight. Not perfect, but better than earlier. It felt good enough to be here.Good enough to see him.A sudden wave of screams ripped through the crowd. My head snapped up instinctively, then I saw… Jay.He stepped onto the stage like he owned it—like the entire room had been waiting for that exact moment. The lights hit him just right, casting shadows along his body.He was wearing a red thong that clung low to his hips, sharp against his skin, drawing attention to

RONNIE

AARON'S POVMy hands circled around his waist as Jay wrapped his hands around my neck.I pulled him closer, our lips crashing together—hot, messy and desperate. His grip tightened around my neck as we stumbled backward, the kiss deepening as our breaths mixed. The back of my knees hit the bed and we went down together, still locked together like neither of us wanted to be the first to pull away.Soon enough, I broke the kiss, breathing hard as I slowly pulled down Jay's thong. When his huge dick came to view, I gulped as my mouth watered.Fuck!Jay sat up, eyes locked with mine as he unbuckled my belt. I felt my chest ting with excitement. We're finally doing this. I was going to make him cum from a dick in his ass. Not just any dick. My dick! My trousers fell to my knees as I yanked it off, then my boxers followed. We were both bare now.Jay just stared, his eyes a mix of want and something I couldn’t fathom. But I could tell he wanted this just as much as I wanted it.I felt my di

PRINCIPALS OFFICE I

JACK'S POV “The way you sound when you say my name.”I shouldn’t have said that, but it was true. There was something soft and careful in the way he said ‘Jay’.But that wasn't my name. A flicker of irritation surged through me. I looked away, running a hand through my hair.I wanted—just once—to hear him say Jack like that. Not the way he did at school, and definitely not casually either.I wanted him to say it like this–the way he says ‘Jay’. But that wasn’t possible.If he knew… if he ever found out—My expression hardened. He wouldn’t look at me the same way again. Not with everything I was hiding.I glanced at him.Aaron let out a small, nervous chuckle, his hand brushing the back of his neck. His cheeks were still slightly red, his gaze dropping to the sheets before flicking back up to me for a second—then away again.“You’re… weird,” he muttered under his breath, almost like he didn’t mean for me to hear.I huffed lightly.He shifted on the bed, fingers fidgeting with the edg

PRINCIPALS OFFICE II

AARON'S POVMy dad once said, if something is worth having, you don’t let it slip away without a fight. I used to think it was just one of those things parents say to sound wise. But now I understand it differently because nothing about this scholarship has been easy. And I’m not about to lose it without proving I deserve it.I recalled how my dad had proudly mentioned it over dinner with Chloe’s family. I wasn't about to disappoint my parents.I needed to get my name back on that list even if it meant challenging Jack.At first, I’d gone to my coach and spoken to him about it. Then, he took me to the principal’s office. Fortunately, the members of the school board were present–all seated in a semi-circle like I was standing in front of a panel instead of a school office.Their eyes went over me slowly, scanning, and judging without a single word.I tightened my grip on the folder in my hand. Inside it was a medical report proving there were no hard drugs in my system. I was clean an

FRIDAY NIGHT

JACK’S POVThe moment the principal’s office door shut behind me, my jaw clenched hard.Aaron Smithy.I should’ve known he wouldn’t let it go that easily.A humorless scoff almost left my lips as I walked down the hallway, my hands shoved deep into my pockets. Students moved around me, lockers slammed shut, conversations echoed through the corridor, but all of it sounded distant.Aaron reported me.Not only that, he actually sat there and said he suspected me in front of the board like he was sure of it.My expression darkened slightly.The nerve.I had expected him to try clearing his name. That part wasn’t surprising, but dragging me into it directly?That irritated me more than it should have. I turned sharply around the corner, my steps steady and controlled despite the irritation crawling beneath my skin.What exactly was he trying to do?Play smart?Fight back?My tongue pressed against the inside of my cheek. He looked nervous in that office, but he still did it anyway. He stil

DINNER IN CHAOS

JACK’S POV Red and blue lights flashed across the club, cutting through the thick air as bodies moved around the stage. Laughter mixed with the heavy bass booming through the speakers while glasses clinked from every direction.I wrapped one hand around the pole, spinning slowly before sliding down smoothly.Cheers rose from below.A smirk rested lazily on my lips as I moved to the rhythm. The mask covered half my face, but I could still feel eyes following me from every corner of the room.People came here for distractions, fantasies and things they couldn’t get outside these walls.And tonight was no different.I tilted my head slightly as the music changed, slower this time. The lights dimmed lower across the stage while a few customers leaned forward in their seats.One man near the front slipped money onto the edge of the stage without taking his eyes off me.I spun around the pole again, landing lightly on my feet before stepping toward the edge of the stage.The crowd cheered

UNPAID KISS

AARON'S POVBlood kept dripping slowly down Jay's arm, dark against the black sleeve of his shirt.My stomach twisted.“Jay—” I stepped closer instinctively. “You’re bleeding.”“No shit,” he muttered.The club around us was still chaotic. People shouted from the other side of the curtains while security dragged the drunk men away. Broken glass crunched under my shoes.But somehow, all I could focus on was the blood soaking Jay's shirt.Jay grabbed his sleeve tightly, jaw clenched hard like he was trying to ignore the pain.“You need to sit down,” I said quickly.“I’m fine.”“You literally got stabbed with glass.”“It barely touched me.”I stared at him. “Your arm is bleeding through your shirt.”He clicked his tongue softly, slightly irritated. “You panic too much.”Before I could reply, Mira suddenly pushed through the curtains. “What the hell happened?” Her eyes widened the moment she saw the blood. “Jesus Christ, Jay.”“I said I’m fine.”“That doesn’t look fine.” She snapped.She i

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