The Knocked Up Lust Bundle by Nadia Nightside Page A

don’t cheat on him. It’s all your business. Not mine.”
    “That’s right!”
    “Okay, I need to get out of here too.”
    “Who have you been cheating on?”
    “No, you stupi—” Audrey composed herself. “No. I have to leave or else I’ll get fired.”
    “Fired?”
    “Yeah, you know. From my job? Where I work?”
    Cindy seemed truly puzzled. “Why don’t you just get money from your boyfriend? You’re deffos pretty enough to land a rich guy.”
    “I’m already rich!”
    Giggling, Cindy nodded. “Oh yeah, that’s right. So how come you got a job, then?”
    “Because if I don’t, then I get kicked out of the trust fund my father set up. He wants to teach me responsibility or something equally lame.”
    “Oh,” Cindy nodded, making a face. “I’m sorry. That sounds rough.”
    “Anyway, it’s the only job I’ve ever been able to keep for longer than like, a day. So I have to get there, and now.”
    “Right, okay...” Cindy said, putting a hand to her head. “I’ve got it!”
    “You do? That’s great!”
    So impressed with Cindy’s sudden cognitive abilities, Audrey was ready to take back all the negative things she had ever said about Cindy for the last several years.
    “Here it is,” said Cindy, clearly pleased with herself. “What if we slept with him?”
    Audrey’s mouth flew open. Truly, Cindy’s sluttery knew no bounds. “What?”
    “Look, you know all those rumors flying around about Mr. Strong?”
    “Yeah. Sure. Everyone knows.”
    “Well...I didn’t want to tell anyone this, because I really don’t think it’s anyone’s business and I’m not a gossip.”
    With a show of immense strength that probably would have brought Hercules to his knees, Audrey did not roll her eyes.
    Meanwhile, Cindy continued. “So, two nights ago, I was hanging out at school after hours—”
    “What for?”
    “Nothing. I was just...here.”
    “You weren’t here because there was a wrestling meet and you’re fucking Danny Towers?”
    “Shit, shut up!” Cindy hissed. “How did you know that?”
    “Because everybody knows?”
    “Shit!” exclaimed Cindy, but then she shook her head. “Whatever. Not important right now. Anyway , I was coming out of the locker room and heading out to the parking lot. And what did I see, right there in the stairwell, but a pair of hot little legs splayed out to one side...”
    “Oh my god.”
    “So I quietly slipped up the stairs a bit...and there was Mr. Strong, fucking the mouth of Misses Gonzales.”
    “Misses Gonzales? The busty Hispanic teacher with...with...”
    Audrey was going to say the giant pregnant belly.
    “That’s the one. The pregnant one. Just completely fucking her mouth senseless. Ruthless. He was enjoying it...and so was she. I think she might have seen me...but her eyes were all glazed over with fuck-happiness, so who knows.”
    “He didn’t see you?”
    “No way, girl. I’m a ninja.”
    Audrey put her hands to her eyes a moment, trying to think this through.
    “So you think he’ll...I don’t know, fuck one of us, and that’ll get us off?”
    The cheerleader shrugged bouncily. “I don’t know if it’ll get us off , but it’ll get us out of here, sure.”
    “That’s what I...oh. Ew.”
    Cindy giggled, her big tits bouncing in her tiny top. “Ew? That’s your reaction to orgasms?”
    “Nevermind that!” Audrey poked her in the arm. “Are you seriously suggesting cheating on your boyfriend so you can get out of your boyfriend thinking you’re cheating on him?”
    “Shut up!” Cindy poked her right back. “You’re over-thinking this! It doesn’t matter what happens . It just matters what looks like what happens.”
    From across the room, Mr. Strong cleared his throat. “Three minutes, ladies.”
    The two young beauties exchanged a desperate glance.
    Cindy grabbed Audrey’s hand, almost affectionately. Her fingertips were smooth, like polished stones. “Come on. Sex only takes like what, five minutes? Maybe