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Robinson, please
That s Mr. Robinson to you. The look he gave Carrington told
him exactly what he thought of him at that moment.
Mr. Robinson, Carrington corrected himself. Please don t
blame this on Alicia. It was my idea that she come
I believe I was talking to Alicia, young man. I ll deal with you in
a minute.
Alicia s eyes clouded, and she was suddenly feeling as helpless as
she was Christmas day fourteen years ago. I was taking a shower,
she said quietly.
It killed Carrington to know that there wasn t a damn thing he
could do to save her.
Okay, back to my original question. You do know that there is a
locker room for women as well, don t you?
Yes. She nodded, eyeing the hideous bobble head in the center
of his desk. It was obvious he d been playing with it.
And you do know the consequences of your behavior, don t
you? He arched an eyebrow.
Yes, she nodded again.
Now, I can t prove what it is you two were doing in the locker
room because I didn t actually see it, but I have pretty damn good
idea. A real good idea. I can however, prove that you were in there,
Ms. Alicia, and you shouldn t have been. You see, we may not have
cameras inside of the locker room, but you better believe we have
them outside. His dark brown eyes never left the frowning face of
Alicia. Now, you have two options. You can either say nothing about
the situation and I get you expelled, or you can come clean about
what it is the two of you were doing and get the both of you
expelled. He looked her up and down in disgust. So what s it going
to be, little girl? His voice was still just as low and raspy.
Alicia s heart fell, and she gained a bit of fury. That bastard knew
damn well she wouldn t do that to Carrington.
I m waiting.
Submission 91
Expel me and let Carrington stay, she answered, still not
looking up.
Jordan was going to kill her and Carrington. He told her he would
himself the afternoon she delivered the documents to him. He grabbed
her by the wrists, forced her on his desk, and let her know what he d
plan to do to her and Carrington if he ever caught them together
again. He took her against her will, roughed her up, and called her
cruel names while fucking her on his cold desk.
What? No! Robinson, there has to be
Carrington, I d close my mouth if I were you. From what I
understand, you ll be graduating after this semester. Seven and a half
years of school, I d sure as hell hate to be put out now.
But this isn t fair.
I m giving you one more warning, Carrington, Robinson
warned.
Carrington sighed heavily and didn t say anything else.
Robinson redirected his attention to Alicia. You have twenty-
four hours to pack your bags and get on a plane. In the mean time, I ll
be contacting administration. You re dismissed.
Carrington motioned to leave with Alicia, but was stopped before
he could take another step. I said she was dismissed.
The two men of the same height waited for the young woman to
dismiss herself. When she finally closed the door, Robinson
proceeded.
Carrington ran his fingers through his damp hair. Can t you just
give her another chance? I mean, if it wasn t for me she wouldn t
even be in this mess.
No, there s no way in hell I can do that, especially since the tape
is going to be viewed.
What tape?
There are cameras everywhere, Carrington, you know that. And
anyway, someone saw the two of you go into the locker room
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together. So even if the cameras weren t on, it was bound to come
out.
Who informed you?
That information is confidential, but I will tell you this, and you
can tell your little girlfriend, too, be careful who you call your friends,
especially those you claim are closer than most.
* * * *
Alicia was completely blindsided and taken aback. She fell to the
floor holding her cheek.
Get up, you filthy whore, you filthy backstabbing bitch! Jake
growled, grabbing her by her neck and forcing her to her feet. I
should kill you right now!
Alicia s eyes were wide, and she struggled to breathe. She
grabbed the hand that was wrapped tightly around her neck and tried
to do away with it, but his grasp tightened. Alicia tried to scream, but
nothing would come out. Jake finally set her free and pushed her on
the couch alongside the wall. He leaned forward and pinned her arms
back when she tried to get off the couch.
You just couldn t stay away, could you? Did you think I
wouldn t find out? Huh? Did you think I was fucking around when I
told Jordan to hand you those papers? He hissed.
Alicia didn t answer him. She never even signed the papers.
Jordan told her not to. He wanted to be her husband. Jake could rot in
hell.
Answer me, damn it! he whispered through gritted teeth. Do
you think this is a joke?
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