Schoolgirl Chapter 3 - The Custodian
Fuck," he muttered, pulling his thumb free with a wet pop. "You’re gonna be the death of me, red.
Sloan slipped out of the cafeteria, her heart already racing as she ducked into the main hallway. The high school senior moved with a practiced, hurried grace, cutting through the gymnasium side doors. The air inside the vast space was a heavy cocktail of wood floor wax and synthetic rubber, but she didn't linger to appreciate the familiar scents. She kept close to the shadows of the bleachers, her pulse hammering against...