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Devil's Sons Seven 02

Evangelina "Evie" Everly - Two Weeks Later

I'm wearing a long sleeved white v neck and jeans, and white sneakers, my hair down as I shrug my purse up onto my shoulder after trying out my locker to make sure it works, taking my planner and a notebook, cradling it to my chest as I slam my locker shut. 

An amused smile is given to me by the stranger a few lockers down.

"What'd that locker ever do to you?" he teases, smiling and then shutting his own.

He was cute, and from his build, probably played on the football team. He had short blonde hair that hung over his eyes a bit, shaking his head to move it out of his eyes as he walks the few steps towards me.

"I'm Cody" he says. 

"Evie" I say with a smile and see the raise of his brows and his eyes flick down over me quickly then back up.

"You new?" he asks. 

"First day." I say and he nods.

"Need help getting around?" he asks nodding to the paper in my hand with my list of classes and a small map on the bottom of the page. 

"I mean....I plan on getting a diploma at the end of this year...so i'm sure im able to read a map by now." I say sarcastically, and he laughs and nods. 

"Oh come on, this is like every high school movie we've ever seen...you're the pretty new girl and I'm the popular guy that is supposed to show you around...and i think at some point we go to prom together...and you fall madly in love with me." he says and I roll my eyes with a laugh. 

"That right?" I ask. 

He shrugs. "yeah why not?" 

"you got a boyfriend?" he asks. 

I smirk. "Maybe."

He smirks back.

"Yeah...she does. Seven of em." a voice says from across the hall. My head turns and I groan in annoyance as Diesel Draven , with his black hair pulled back into a man bun, blue eyes on me with a smirk as he just leans against the wall in jeans and a black t shirt. 

"Fuck off Diesel." I say with a roll of my eyes and watch him push off the wall and stroll over. His eyes on me as he grins and then looks to Cody.

"Unless you want me and the rest of Devil's stretching your sisters cunt next....keep your fucking hands and eyes off this one." Diesel warns. 

My jaw drops and I think I actually hear Cody's balls shrink. 

"Y-yea man...didn't know" he says and backs up and I turn and walk away as Diesel watches Cody walk away, a few bystanders watching the interaction. 

"Evie" Diesel calls my name, but I keep walking.

"Evangelina Everly!" He says his voice a warning, and I fucking stop. I close my eyes as other eyes stare and watch as Diesel calls me back to him like a fucking puppy. 

"Get back here. Now." he calls. I take a deep breath before I open my eyes, and turn on my feet and look at him. A satisfied grin on his face as I walk back towards him. 

"What?" I bite out.

"Did you already forget what your brother told you?" He asks looking down at me.

I scowl, my lips tightening. "He is NOT my brother." I growl. 

"You're OUR property" he says and I cringe.

"I dont belong to-"

His hand grabs my jaw and I flinch as he lifts my chin and looks down at me.

"Carefullllll" his voices draws out on a threat with a grin. 

"Good girl" he whispers, and brings his face down to mine. 

"now give me a kiss" he smirks. 

My nose twitches. 

"bite me." I say and shove his hand from my face and he chuckles. 

"See you at lunch princess!" he calls to me as I roll my eyes, two girls at the end of the hall glaring daggers at me. Either jealous cause they want to fuck Diesel and the seven, or jealous cause they've already fucked the seven and never got acknowledged ever again. 

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"Saved you a seat baby girl" Kane grins at me from the end of the table a few tables ahead of me, calling to me over the crowded lunch room. Again I'm met with stares of jealous girls , stares of guys, taking note that the new girl...is clearly off limits if she's on the Devil's Sons Seven's radar. 

Because the shame of sitting alone is every fucking persons worst fear, and I don't see any welcoming female faces throwing me a life line, I walk my tray over to where Diesel, Kane, Arrow, and Harrison are sitting. Diesel and Kane are on one side, Arrow and Harrison on the other, and Diesel slides his chair to the side so I walk over to him, assuming that's where I'll have to pull up a chair, so I set my tray down, turn to grab a chair from the table behind them and I let out a squeal of surprise as Diesel, grabs my hips, yanking me, pulling me onto his lap.

"This is your seat baby" he taunts. 

Kane laughs, Arrow chuckling and I flick my eyes to Harrison , who is biting his lip and then looks down and away. I roll my eyes.

"Whatever" I mumble and I turn , sitting on Diesel's fucking lap as he places his hands on my hips, his thumbs slipping up the back of my shirt and over the waist of my jeans against my skin at the small of my back. 

"What's my baby eatin?" he asks, stroking small circles into the two little dips on either side of my lower back, the little dimples there, his thumb stroking them, and his hands grabbing my hips a bit harder as he yanks me back a bit and scoots the chair forward.

"Cut the shit, im not your fucking baby" I say as I unwrap the plastic fork on my tray. 

"Alright then..." Diesel says. 

"What's my fucking whore eating?" he says, his hands grabbing my hips harder and his hips lift from under me as he pulls me against his dick. His erection against my ass through both of our jeans.

"Fuck you" I bite out, not daring to let my body fucking betray me. 

"Do I have to tell Steel you're misbehaving?" he warns and I grit my teeth.

"No." I say. 

"then be a good little bitch and play nice" he says and leans his mouth to my neck, pressing a kiss there, right at the curve of my neck and I inhale sharply. Waiting for a bite, waiting for something more than that,but nothing cruel follows it. That in itself is almost worse, because my pussy throbs when he does it again, kissing up my neck and to my ear. My bra is padded thankfully, because my nipples tighten and I struggle as I refuse to show any type of response to Diesel.

"that's a good little whore" he whispers in my ear. 

I grit my teeth but his warm mouth is at my neck again and kissing back down and I tuck my lower lip into my mouth and bite down as he holds my hips, his thumbs stroking the dimples on my lower back again.

"I can feel your cunt throbbing through your jeans....just how desperate is that little cunt for me to fuck it?" he asks and I shake my head. I don't answer and I can feel every set of fucking eyes in the cafeteria on us, my eyes flicking up, even the teachers monitoring the cafeteria are watching, their eyes shift when I look to them, and they look away, not daring to intervene or walk over here and tell the Devil's Sons to behave themselves. Nobody tell the fucking Devils what to do, and that extends to their douche bag sons not being reprimanded in school. 

"I could make you pull those pants down, and bounce your cunt on my dick right here in this fucking cafeteria...and nobody would fucking stop me." he groans in my ear, his hands slips forward, around my hips and up the front of my shirt, and over my stomach and I swallow, squirming slightly. 

"Please stop" I whisper, my eyes down cast, gripping my plastic fork in my hand. 

"Sure.....just admit that you're a wet little fucking whore right now" he says, his hand sliding down, over my jeans and between my legs. I inhale sharply as he cups my pussy through my jeans. 

His other hand reaches up, grabbing me at my neck and I let out a little whimper as he chuckles forcing my head to go back over his shoulders.

"I'm a whore" I let out a tiny cry, just wanting it to stop, saying it a bit louder than I'd have liked , and I feel heads jerk, and listen to Diesel, Kane and Arrow laugh. My cheeks heating. 

He slips his hand from between my legs, his hand drops from my neck.

"Go on...a whore needs to eat." he says , and Arrow is smirking at me across the table, Harrison looks turned on instead of his normal little glance of apology. My cheeks heat in shame and I'm quiet as I sit on Diesels lap, his hands all over my hips and thighs as I eat slowly, barely anything at all as my new peers watch me play obedient whore to four of the devil's sons seven. 


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