Meanness intensifies (it really only gets darker)

Sophia stood facing the door helplessly for what felt like an eternity, forced to listen to Vicki's falsely loud moans. Her heart was in pieces and tears were strewn down her face. She wanted to run away and curl into a ball in her car but no amount of straining her mind persuaded her body to move from its fixed position, staring straight toward Noah's front door.

"Well this is definitely proof that it works..." Finally, Vicki came out and smiled at her evilly. "I decided what to do with you." She slinked around Sophia, closing the door behind her. "I've wanted to mess with you and your perfect little work ever since you humiliated me."

'Work?' 'Humiliated?' Sophia wondered what she was referring to.

She stepped out of Sophia's vision but kept talking from behind her. She felt one of Vicki's hands reach over her shoulder and stroke her neck. Another hand slipped in front of her down her belly and held Sophia's hip.

Sophia strained to escape but was completely unable to move even her mouth.

"Let's test if this thing really works. I want you to pretend to Noah that you have no idea that he just cheated on you. In fact, I want you to pretend like everything is completely normal. I want you to count to 50, to make it believable that we didn't cross paths in the hallway, and then you can move. Then go in and give him a blowjob. Taste me on him. Don't let him say no. Don't give him time to wash. Beg, seduce or restrain if you have to. Think about me the whole time. Think about what I'm going to do with you tomorrow."

She stroked Sophia's cheek and skipped away down the corridor, leaving Sophia to count in her head.

1 ... 2 ... 3 ...