




Chapter two
Crew's Pov
It’s been two years, four months and a handful of hours since the first time I set my eyes on her.
The most beautiful girl I’ve ever set my eyes on.
She arrived at Manchester boarding school on the day of freshman year. No one knew who she really was. Fresh,untouched and clean with a damn smile across her face. Every girl in the class wanted to be her friend . Followed her everywhere she went. Some even fought for the spot of her best friend. They copied her effortless style and she set the school buzzing every time she wore her hair in a different way or put on a new pair of necklace.
Everybody was captivated under her charming spell. I was also drawn to her. I was captivated by a pure innocent brown eyed girl who has barely spoken three words to me since the time she got here.
I’ve heard from people that I intimidate her. I’m everything she fears. I don’t blame her though. I had my own history.
I’ll eat her up and she knows it.
We’re opposite in every single way you think. It’s the strangest fucking feeling with unspoken words.
She’s the goody saint they all follow and she rules the school quietly just like me.
She was her daddy’s little and precious daughter who was protective about her who made sure she had everything with zero expectations while I on the other hand was always reminded to keep the family’s name.
Manchester.
We’re one of the richest families in the country,if not the world. Our legacy goes back to generations. I practically own this school. Well, literally and everyone in it. But it was so hard to own this one.
She won’t dare to look at me.
I sigh in frustration.
“What are you thinking about Dude?”
I didn’t even bother to look at my best friend, Luke Lebanon who was giving me a stupid smirk as he nodded towards Lily Carter’s direction. I wish I could slap off that smirk off his stupid face.
But he wasn’t done with his annoying question.
“Why are you staring at her like that dude? You want to strip her naked with your devouring looks?” He asked as he burst out laughing with my other best friend Marco Doreen.
“I’m not staring”,I finally tell Luke , my voice flat and unbothered.
Outwardly, I act like I don’t care about anyone or anything. It’s easier that way. The feelings have to be protected. To care is to show vulnerability and I don’t want that to happen especially not in this school. My older brothers think I’m the luckiest out of all of us but I don’t think so. At least they’re thought of as people who exist. I think my father clearly forgot that I exist.
“You’re looking at her again dude.”
My head snaps in Luke’s direction, my glare cold, he totally ignores me as he smirks.
He actually laughs at me. “Fuck all these dude. When are you going to talk to her?”
I shift my position against the cold pillar I’m resting against. My entire body lane. My gaze going to her once again.
Lily Carter.
She walked up the walkway towards the school entrance. Towards me. With an innocent smile on her face. She greets everyone but me in a high pitched voice, offering them a bright good morning like she’s a fucking Cinderella. Friendly and warm, and so dangerously beautiful.
My gaze drops to her neck , where the thin diamond pendant fits the necklace resting on her beautiful neck. A promise necklace she received on her Fifteenth birthday by her father with a vow to keep herself pure.
Strange as hell if you ask me. Glad my dad didn’t impose that ritual on my sister, Eve.
Our little pure Lily was a virgin and she is proud of it. Everyone knows the speeches she gives other girls about saving themselves till marriage.
When we were younger, the girls listened to Lily and agreed. But when we all got a little older, they all fell into relationships or hookups and one by one all her friends lost their Virginity.
Until she was the last virgin standing.
“ you’re wasting your time with this one Manchester.” Marco said . The asshole is richer than Lucifer and is from London so the girls on campus are quick to off their panties for him . All thanks to his British accent. He doesn’t even need to ask before he slides into them. “She won’t give in”.
“Well. That's why he wants her.” Luke said, knowing me fully well. “He’s dying to corrupt her. Steal her and then claim her before her future husband.”
My friend isn’t wrong. That’s what I’ve always wanted since the day I settled my eyes on her.
Why save yourself for some dumb future husband who probably won’t deserve you.
So foolish.
“ I wouldn't mind having her wet pussy on my bed”, Marco said as he continued staring at her.
I sent him a killer look. “ Don’t ever talk about her Like that again. Touch her and you’re fucking dead.”
He throws his hands up and laughs. “ Relax dude. I’m not interested in virgins . I love my woman with lots of experience. “
“ Definitely don’t like it when they’re scared of a dick,” Luke added laughing.
I ignored their laughter while I focused on Lily again. She’s putting on a black jacket with the Manchester crest on it with a white shirt with her full tits standing against the cloth. Average skirt that hits her just above the knee. Always Modest, our goody Lily. The white socks with her Nike on her feet.
Those shoes sent the girls jumping when she showed up wearing them the day we got back from winter break.
I see her with a lollipop in her mouth, her lips were from the candy. I imagine her on her knees with her hands wrapped around by dick as she guides it into her mouth with her precious necklace shining in the light.
That's what I want. Lily on her knees , crying for my Dick and I’ll reject her. Because I’ll reject her eventually. I don’t do relationships.
Lily walked closer and I stood up straighter, trusting to meet her gaze which as usual she totally avoids. I almost shouted when she greeted Luke and Marco .
The moment the door shuts, Luke starts laughing hard.
“You’ve been trying to get the girl’s attention and she still ignores your ass. Give up dude.”
I totally ignored him.
“She's having a party.” Marco said as soon as Luke has stopped laughing.
“For what?” I asked.
“Her birthday dude.” Marco shakes his head. “For someone who’s obsessed with her. You don’t know much about her. Do you?”
“ I’m not obsessed.” I said angrily.
“Her birthday is actually on Boxing Day. So she’s having the party after Boxing Day.”
“I’m definitely going if she throws a party.” Luke said.
“So am I,”Marco said also.
I frowned. “You jerks got invited?”
Marco scoffed. “Of course. I guess you weren’t?”
I shook my head slowly. “She doesn’t talk to me. She definitely didn’t invite me.”
“She’s going to be eighteen and she hasn’t kissed before. You should sneak into the party and lay with her Crew.” Luke said.
“The Carter are rich. Security will be tight at the party”. Marco said.
“If she’s having a party. I want an invitation.” I told them my voice firm.
“We can’t do miracles,” Luke said, shrugging his shoulders. But why should he care? He got invited.
“Be nice to her Crew. Instead of glaring at her all the time.” Marco said.
I can make anything happen.
Like getting an invitation and fucking a virgin.
I smirked at the thought of Lily Carter kneeling down and sucking on my dick.
Oh fuck!
The thought of that sent my dick standing hard rock.
I will own you Lily Carter.