LOGINAiden’s POVNikolai doesn’t look at me. His hands are locked around the steering wheel, his jaw angrily set.“Nik,” I start carefully, “I didn’t mean to make you wait. I lost track of time. That’s all.”No response.I swallow and try again. “It wasn’t— I mean, it wasn’t a hangout. It was for class. She’s my lab partner.”Still nothing. Not even a glance.My chest tightens. “You could’ve texted me,” I add, softer. “I would’ve come out.”That gets a reaction.He exhales sharply through his nose and finally speaks. “You can hang out with whoever you want.”The words are flat. Dismissive.I blink. “What?”“I said,” he repeats, eyes still on the road, “you can hang out with whoever you want. Just don’t waste my time.”My stomach twists, heat flaring up my spine. “I wasn’t wasting your time.”He shrugs like it doesn’t matter. “Yes, you were.”“It wasn’t a hangout or anything,” I say, louder now. “We were working. I told you that.”“I don’t care,” he snaps.The words sting more than I expect
Nikolai’s POVAfter Viktor’s update, I sit silently unable to concentrate on anything but the low hum at the back of my skull. Why the fuck would Father send Silas here? He can’t possibly think I’m dumb enough to fall for his bullshit again, right?I ignore the pang in my chest at the memory of Silas and focus on driving. Against my will, my mind goes back to the time when he was the only person who ever made me feel... safe. Like I didn’t have to be the Serrano heir. Like I could just be Nik.And then I found out he’d been reporting to my father the whole time.Every secret I’d trusted him with. Every doubt. Every fear.Gone straight to Roman.I’d screamed at him until my voice cracked but he’d just stood there, unable to say anything. I hadn’t just lost my best friend that night, I’d lost a part of me. I clench my jaw and keep my eyes on the road, forcing my thoughts away from him. The car slows as I pull up near campus.Aiden shifts beside me. He studies me for a second longer t
A WEEK LATER… Nikolai’s POVI woke to the low hum of the coffee maker and the faint clatter of cereal bowls downstairs. I don’t need to turn to know that Aiden’s already slipped out of bed. Sunlight slanted through the half-open blinds, striping the rumpled sheets. His side of the bed was still warm though, the indent of his body a silent invitation to stay longer, but I could hear him laughing all the way from the kitchen, and that brought a smirk on my face. God, I loved that they were getting used to living with me.I tugged on my pajama pants—and padded barefoot out of my room then down the stairs. They were both at the island when I stepped into the kitchen. Aiden listened as Lily yapped on and on instead of eating her cereal.Lily was perched on a stool, swinging her legs, already dressed for school in the new outfit she’d been talking about for days: a denim overall dress over a striped long-sleeve, bright pink sneakers that lit up when she kicked her heels. She was chatte
Aiden’s POVThe moment Nikolai’s hand closes around my dick, my entire body lights up like a live wire. Heat surges through me, pooling low in my stomach, and I can’t stop the shaky exhale that spills from my lips. His grip is firm, confident, exactly the way he does everything—owning every inch of me without asking permission, because he already knows I’ll give it.I arch into his touch, hips bucking involuntarily, chasing more friction. God, the way he strokes me makes my head spin. His thumb sweeps over the head, spreading the slickness there, and I whimper, the sound embarrassingly needy even to my own ears.Nikolai pulls back just enough to look down at me, dark eyes glittering in the low light. His lips curve into a dangerous smirk. “Look at you,” he murmurs. “Already so fucking desperate for me. You want me, don't you malysh?”I try to answer, but all that comes out is a broken little moan as he twists his wrist on the upstroke. My face burns at the nickname and I nod to resp
Nikolai’s POVI lean back against the headboard, Aiden tucked against my side. His head rests on my chest, one arm slung loosely over my waist, and I can feel the steady rise and fall of his breathing syncing with mine. The room is dim. We've been like this for a while. Since Lily ate and went to bed, we just decided to stay cuddled up beside each other for the rest of the night or at least till we fall asleep.It's so peaceful. Usually, my mind is a storm of thoughts, plans, risks, and the weight of what to do. But here, with him, it quiets.He shifts, tilting his head up to look at me. "Hey," he murmurs softly."Hey," I echo, my thumb brushing his cheek.He hesitates to say something, biting his lip in that way that always makes me want to kiss him senseless. "Can I ask you something?"I nod, keeping my expression neutral. "Anything."Aiden props himself up on one elbow, his warmth still pressed close. "We talked about my family the other day... my dad, all that mess. But you never
Aiden's POVI’ve been staring at the same paragraph for… I don’t even know how long. Long enough for the words to stop looking like English.Focus, Aiden. Focus.Yeah, that’s working great so far.I drag my palm down my face and sigh, trying to convince myself that this textbook is important, but I can't stop thinking about Nikolai.As if I summoned him, I hear his footsteps approaching.Great timing.I try to read harder, but it doesn't work.Nikolai steps into the living room, and my body tingles. He has this dramatic presence that makes my thoughts scatter whenever he's near.He glances around, then at me. “Where’s Lily?”“Oh— she’s, um… she’s taking a nap,” I manage, pushing my glasses up even though they didn’t slip. Why did I do that? Why do I do anything?His eyes stay on me for a beat too long. Or maybe it just feels long because I'm nervous.Then he tilts his head a little. “I didn’t know you wore glasses.”Oh. “My, uh… my eyes get tired when I read,” I say, which is technica




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