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They realized that what he offered them was worth spreading their legs for. Even if they knew he wanted nothing more than a quick affair, they saw the benefit. Sooner or later they proved willing enough, if not eager.
    This fucking tutor was out of her league and he wasn’t going to let her get away with treating him the way she did.
    He muttered darkly under his breath as he stalked across the quad considering his options. What made it worse was that Chrissy James wasn’t even all that special. Sure, she was good-looking. She turned him on. Why else would he have hired her to tutor him? And he wanted to see what she looked like without her clothes, to get her naked in his bed, or just nail her in the back seat of the car, up on the bluff. He wanted her, but she wasn’t all that hot. He’d fucked hotter girls. Dozens of them. And he’d get others.
    What he couldn’t let go of was her attitude. The bitch didn’t think he was worthy to touch her. She thought she was better than him! He couldn’t accept that. He was rich and good looking, and she was kind of hot, but poor. She should be willing to lick his boots if he asked her too.
    He felt embarrassed and refused to let this nobody think she was better than him, just because she liked to read. She was already slacking on the tutoring. For the money he was paying her, she should’ve taken the hint and just said they should make out and she’d take the paper home and write it for him. But no, she expected him to pay her to sit there and tell him to write the paper. Where did shit like that come from?
    Worse, she was acting like he was repulsive or something. She’d needed to be taught a lesson.
    But what? He was stronger than she was, but that wasn’t useful. He didn’t mind the idea of dragging her somewhere and banging the crap out of her, but the truth was that was over the top even for him. She’d understand a lesson like that but it could get him in a kind of trouble even his father’s money couldn’t fix. So that would remain something of a pleasant fantasy.
    Besides, he wanted her to submit. No, he wanted her to beg him to fuck her. The only way to get that was to present her with even worse alternatives, put her in a position that she’d beg him to let her suck his cock.
    Finding that kind of solution meant finding her weaknesses, uncovering whatever secrets she had and determining the best way to exploit them. The problem was that he didn’t know enough about her beyond that she was a good student and needed money. He didn’t even know where she worked. But those things were fairly simple when you had resources.
    Knowledge was power—his Dad told him that. Everyone had secrets, and those secrets gave you leverage. The lesson had been intended to apply to business and his father spent gobs digging up information on business competitors, and it had always paid off for him. If you could dig up some good dirt on your enemies, you could smear them with it, let the world know they’d fucked up somehow or weren’t the people they pretended to be. Even better was that you could choose to get them to play along in turn for keeping it secret.
    Even more to the point was the way his father used the same techniques in his personal life. He regularly invested in learning about people in order to get what he wanted from them, even if he didn’t need it immediately. It was only now that Justin finally understood what his father was trying to teach him, and when you got it, well it was simple. What Justin wanted was for the bitch to play along with him, at least until he got bored with her. That meant finding out everything about her and digging until he unearthed something she didn’t want people to know.
    Justin had some very clear ideas about how he’d want Chrissy to play along with him, the games he’d demand she play to keep her secrets safe.
    This insight made him realize how little he knew about her. It surprised him that he’d never really been