LOGINMia's POV
I stepped into the private facility the nurses had described to me and the room looked nothing like the hospital ward I was used to. It felt more like a nice apartment with soft lights and fresh flowers on the side table. My mom was trying to sit up in bed when I walked in so I rushed over fast and held her shoulders gently.
"Don't get up Mom please" I said as I helped her settle back against the pillows. I took her hand and squeezed it.
"You're going to be fine okay. Just rest now." I added almost immediately.
She looked at me with those tired but warm eyes and smiled a little. I really missed her huge laugh and her always nagging me. The sickness had really taken a lot from her.
"That gentleman who came earlier Mia he was very nice. He arranged everything and moved me here. How do you know him at all?" She said and I could see how her face beamed with a huge smile, I could tell she was more comfortable with this new space.
I swallowed and kept my voice steady.
"He's my new Literature professor Mom. He somehow found out about what happened and offered to help as a concerned teacher. That's all."
I picked up the bowl of rice beside the bed and started feeding her small spoonfuls. She ate slowly and I could see how grateful she looked with every bite. The rice was warm and simple but it felt good to do this for her after everything and it looked better than the one they served at the local hospital.
"You need to eat more so you can get stronger for the surgery" I told her softly while wiping a bit from the corner of her mouth.
She nodded and asked
"What about your friend Lila? When is she coming to see me again?"
I kept feeding her and answered without looking up too much. "Don't worry about that Mom. She'll come around soon. You just focus on resting and getting ready for the surgery. Everything else I will sort out."
We stayed like that for a while with me feeding her and her asking small questions about school. I told her not to stress and that I had it under control even though my stomach was twisting inside. When she finally looked sleepy I kissed her forehead and left the room.
Relief hit me first because she looked better here than in the old ward but the unease about Damien wouldn't leave me alone. I went straight to campus and headed for his office as I needed to tell him to stay out of my life and stop interfering with my mom.
I reached his door and stopped. It was slightly open and I heard soft moans coming from inside. My heart started beating faster as I moved closer and peeped in without thinking.
Damien was sitting at his desk with his shirt partially open. His hand was wrapped around his huge dick stroking slowly up and down the thick length. The head was swollen and shiny and his cock looked even bigger than I remembered from that night. His eyes were closed like he was lost in it and the sight hit me hard.
Heat pulled tight below my stomach and I swallowed hard feeling my thighs press together on their own. I felt shocked and embarrassed but something else stirred too that I didn't want to name.
I couldn't stop myself so I pushed the door open wider.
His eyes snapped open and he looked straight at me.
"What the fuck are you doing?" he shouted as he glared at me his voice sharp and angry for the first time. "Couldn't you even knock?"
I blurted out "Sorry I didn't mean to..." my face burning hot. I turned to back out of the room fast but he quickly tucked that huge dick back into his trousers stood up and stopped me with a calm firm voice before I could leave.
"Come in and close the door" he said.
I hesitated but stepped inside anyway and shut the door behind me. His gray eyes moved slowly down my body. I was wearing that white shirt again the one that clung to my curves with a deep neckline showing too much cleavage. The thin fabric made my hard nipples press against it clearly and it hugged my small waist and full breasts.
I noticed where his gaze landed and crossed my arms over my chest quickly to cover myself feeling even more exposed.
"What on earth did you do that for?" I snapped as I tried to steady my breathing.
"Why did you move my mother without asking me? You had no right to do that. Please just stay out of my life and out of my mother's business. That was rude and overstepping."
He stayed composed like my anger didn't touch him at all and he even looked a bit amused by how rude I sounded. He opened his mouth to respond but I kept ranting because the words just kept coming and I didn't care as I went on and on angrily.
"You're some rude brat huh" he murmured but I could hear him clearly.
"I have no interest in having anything with you" I said breathing fast.
"What happened that night was the end for us. I can't even separate pleasures from work like this. You can't just come into my life and start controlling everything."
He remained calm the whole time watching me with those piercing gray eyes. When I finally paused he spoke quietly.
"I was going to get back what I paid for your mother from you anyways. I don't give free things Mia."
I felt my chest tighten but I stood my ground. "I don't care. I'm leaving." I snapped back at him and turned toward the door ready to walk out when his voice stopped me again.
"I have an offer though." I heard him say.
Mia's POV"It's something you can do" Damien added as he leaned back against his desk watching me with those calm gray eyes.I stopped with my hand already on the door handle and turned around slowly. My heart was still racing from everything that just happened. "What offer?" I asked because I didn't trust anything coming from him right now.He didn't move closer and now he was so close to me that I could feel his breathe on me, but his voice stayed even. "I want to hire you at the club you came to that first night. The same one."I stared at him feeling the anger rise again fast. "What the hell?" I said my voice getting louder. "What kind of girl do you think I am exactly?" I felt my cheeks burn because the words sounded ridiculous even to me after what he saw me do that night. "You think I'm some kind of slut you can just hire? I'm not that type of person Damien."He stayed completely calm like my shouting didn't affect him at all. He crossed his arms and looked at me for a secon
Mia's POVI stepped into the private facility the nurses had described to me and the room looked nothing like the hospital ward I was used to. It felt more like a nice apartment with soft lights and fresh flowers on the side table. My mom was trying to sit up in bed when I walked in so I rushed over fast and held her shoulders gently."Don't get up Mom please" I said as I helped her settle back against the pillows. I took her hand and squeezed it."You're going to be fine okay. Just rest now." I added almost immediately.She looked at me with those tired but warm eyes and smiled a little. I really missed her huge laugh and her always nagging me. The sickness had really taken a lot from her."That gentleman who came earlier Mia he was very nice. He arranged everything and moved me here. How do you know him at all?" She said and I could see how her face beamed with a huge smile, I could tell she was more comfortable with this new space.I swallowed and kept my voice steady. "He's my ne
Mia's POVI was still running when I hit the street outside the university building, and I flagged down the first cab I saw and threw myself into the back seat and gave the driver the hospital address and sat there with my hands pressed flat on my thighs trying to breathe like a normal person.The doctor's words kept replaying in my head. "Condition has changed. Additional funding before we can proceed."More money. They needed more money and I had just paid everything I had and there was nothing left and I did not know what I was going to do when I got there and they told me a number I could not cover.My phone was in my hand and I was scrolling without thinking and then I stopped.The link.Damien's message from three days ago was still sitting there, the link and that one line underneath: "The offer stands. Whenever you are ready."I stared at it for a long time while the city moved past the cab window and then I thought about my mother's face and I clicked it.It opened into a pri
Mia's POV I dropped down behind Lila so fast I nearly knocked her off her seat."What is wrong with you?" she whispered, grabbing my arm.I pressed my hand over my mouth and said nothing because there were no words in the English language for what was currently happening to me.I told Lila everything on the walk home and she was so quiet for so long afterward that it scared me a little."Say something," I said."I am processing," she said, and then, "Mia. Your professor.""I know.""The man you slept with last night is your professor." She said"Lila, I know."She shook her head slowly. "Okay. Okay, does he know it is you? Like does he know your name?""I don't think so," I said, "and as long as nobody says anything, it stays that way."Which reminded me of something I had been trying not to think about all morning, Derek, my boyfriend. I had not called him last night, had not even thought about him until right now and that alone told me something about the state of us lately.I t
Mia's POVHe looked at me for a moment after I said it, his expression completely unreadable, and then he just leaned back slightly and let out a slow breath through his nose."Okay," he said simply, and started to pull back.Something about how unbothered he was hit me harder than it should have. He was not angry, not pushing, not even disappointed. I do not know why that bothered me but it did because I had not come all this way, snuck out of my dorm, climbed a fence in heels, and sat in this room just to go back empty handed.My mother's face flashed in my mind. The hospital bed and te number on the bill.I ...I reached out and grabbed his arm before I could talk myself out of it and he stopped, looked down at my hand, then back at my face with one brow slightly raised.I did not wait for him to say anything. I leaned up and kissed him first.He was still for half a second and then he kissed me back, his hand coming up to grip my jaw, tilting my head exactly where he wanted it.Hi
Mia's POVI turned around slowly, and my stomach dropped."Jade?" I said, my voice coming out lower than I intended because I could not believe what I was seeing. She is Jade Miller, from my Literature class, and she was standing right there in the middle of this place, dressed in something that left very little to the imagination, staring back at me with the same exact look of horror that I knew was on my face."Mia," she breathed, her eyes going wide, and for a second neither of us said anything, we just stood there."What are you..." I started."Don't," she cut me off, shaking her head quickly and glancing around like she was checking if anyone was listening. "Don't ask me that because I am not going to explain myself and honestly, you should not have to either." She stepped closer and lowered her voice. "Everybody here has a reason. Nobody asks questions. That is the first rule." She addsedI swallowed. "You come here often?""Often enough," she said simply, and something in he







