Caught in the Act by Lydia Thorn

IVAN
Pretend you’re in love with me.
In his request for my love, he’s revealed his weakness.
Me.
And I plan to take full advantage of that.

LOUIS
Imagine if Adonis himself came to life and he was on his knees, his muscles flexing in reckless abandon. A bead of sweat rolling down his finely sculpted cheek.
And to think that not less than five minutes ago I thought school life was the lowest most boring part of my existence.
I should have left well enough alone.
What power did a loner like me have against the Sun King of the school?
I caught him doing something that could ruin his life and tried to blackmail him. Why not? I needed the money and he’s hideously rich. If anyone found out the super straight as hell Sun King who made fun of me and my friends for being gay was a member of the club?
It would destroy him.
If only I had known how fast those tables would turn.
Now his goal is to punish me.
And I hate and love him for it.