LOGIN(Mira’s POV)
The moment my hand touched the bathroom door, the thought returned again.Gray.His face flashed through my head so suddenly that I froze where I stood, my fingers tightening slightly around the doorknob as my breathing slowed.What the hell was wrong with me?I shut my eyes briefly, trying to push the image away, but somehow that only made it worse. His deep voice echoed inside my head again, calm and rough in the most unfair way possible. Then came the memor(Ethan’s POV)The moment I stepped into Mira’s room, something immediately felt different.The strong smell of sex and orgasm flooded my nose harshly. I closed the door slowly behind me while my eyes moved around the massive bedroom carefully.The curtains were half open, allowing soft evening light spill across the room. Her school blazer was tossed carelessly across the couch while one of her pillows rested on the floor beside the bed.I shoved my hands into my pockets slowly while exhaling quietly.God.I knew that smell.And I hated the fact that I knew it.My jaw tightened immediately as different thoughts started racing through my head. Either Mira had been touching herself again… or worse, she had been fooling around with that stupid tutor of hers.Gray.Just the thought of him annoyed me.I turned my head slightly toward the study table near the window before laughing dryly to myself. Everything about this whole situation felt weird lately. Mira was acting different. Distract
(Mira’s POV)The moment those words left Ethan’s mouth, something inside me snapped immediately.“I bet your tutor doesn’t fuck you this hard.”I pushed him away so fast he almost lost his balance.“What the hell is wrong with you?” I snapped angrily while pulling my skirt down roughly.Ethan looked genuinely confused by my reaction. “Mira—”“No.”I grabbed my blazer from the floor aggressively before throwing it back on. My chest was still rising heavily, my entire body frustrated for reasons I honestly didn’t even understand myself.The problem wasn’t even what he said.The problem was the fact that the moment Gray’s name entered the conversation, my entire body reacted instantly.And I hated that.Ethan ran his fingers through his hair tiredly before walking closer carefully. “I was joking.”“Well it wasn’t funny.”“Mira seriously, why are you reacting like this?”I stared at him for a few seconds before laughing dryly. “You know what? Forget it.”Then without another word, I grabb
I hated the way my body reacted to him.Absolutely hated it.Gray’s hand was still firmly wrapped around my waist, his fingers pressing lightly against my uniform while his eyes stayed locked on mine like he was trying to make me understand something without actually saying it.And the worst part?I couldn’t look away.“I’m your tutor,” he repeated quietly. “So you’re going to respect me.”My throat went dry immediately.God.Why did his voice sound like that?I forced myself to snap out of whatever stupid spell this was and rolled my eyes aggressively even though my heartbeat was going completely insane.“And if I don’t?” I challenged.A small smirk pulled at the corner of his lips.“Then get ready,” he said quietly, “because these tutoring sessions are going to be very difficult for you.”The way he said it sent something uncomfortable down my spine.Before I could reply, I suddenly felt another hand grab my arm.I turned sharply.Ethan.My brows lifted immediately in surprise as he
(Mira’s POV)The next morning started with pure annoyance.I woke up irritated, exhausted, and somehow still angry about the whole dinner situation from yesterday night. Gray’s face kept replaying in my head no matter how hard I tried distracting myself, and honestly it was beginning to get on my nerves.After getting dressed for school, I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs. Mom and Dad had already left for work, which honestly made the mansion quieter than usual. Good. I wasn’t in the mood for fake family conversations this morning.By the time I got to school, students were already crowding the hallways loudly, moving around in groups and gossiping about one thing or another. My eyes immediately searched for Lila.It didn’t even take long to find her.Or more accurately… hear her.“Oh my God!”I frowned immediately while walking toward her. “Why are you screaming this early in the morning?”Lila turned toward me dramatically and grabbed my arm almost immediately. “Mira, did you SE
I glared at the paper over and over again I couldn’t believe my eyes, was he serious or is this some kind of joke. I looked up staring at him and obviously he was giving me one of his annoyingly cute smirk. “I’m done” I whispered loud enough so one or two persons could hear me. I stood up immediately my legs still shaking. “Are you sure baby?” My aunty asked me as I picked up my plate walking away from the garden. “Yes I’m done …. I am going to my room to study” I found a lie and without hesitation I walked out. Just like he ordered I found myself downstairs at the basement sitting on one of the couch I found there, I wasn’t putting on anything my legs spread open my heart pounding and praying that no other person would strap through that door. Not long after the door pushed open and Damien walked in. “Damnnn” he gasped on seeing me as he quickly pushed the door closed. “Cuz you’re hot” he whispered as his sexy eyes landed on my pussy. He walked up to me my eyes lingered on
(Mira’s POV)The moment Mom’s voice echoed from the staircase, both Damien and I froze immediately.My heart nearly jumped out of my chest as I quickly shifted away from him beneath the blanket, trying to act normal even though my breathing was still uneven.“What are you doing there?” Mom asked again while walking down the stairs slowly.For one terrifying second, I thought she was talking to us.I thought she noticed something.But then her eyes shifted toward the little boy sitting close to the television with the remote in his hands.“Lucas, how many times have I told you not to sit so close to the TV?” she scolded softly.Relief hit me instantly.I exhaled quietly while Damien casually leaned back against the couch like nothing had happened.Mom walked toward Lucas and carried him up from the floor. “Come on, bedtime.”Lucas whined immediately. “But I’m still watching the movie.”“No more movie. Upstairs.”Then her attention shifted toward us.“Mira,” she called. “Are you guys st







