MasukMAYAI woke up tangled with Sienna again. Her leg was still thrown over both of mine and her hand rested low on my bare stomach like it belonged there. The room was dim because the curtains were still closed and the only light came from the thin gap near the window. My body felt heavy and warm and marked in ways that had nothing to do with bruises. Every small shift reminded me of the way she had held me down and the way her mouth had moved between my legs and the slow grinding that had left both of us shaking.Sienna was already awake. I could tell by the steady way her thumb moved in small circles against my skin. She didn’t speak at first. She just kept that quiet contact going while I blinked myself fully into the morning. The events of the day before sat right behind my eyes. The failed test. The way I had walked home crying. The way she had pulled me into her lap and then taken me apart piece by piece until the hollow feeling was gone.“You’re thinking too hard,” she said agains
MAYAI woke up still pressed against Sienna’s chest with her arm heavy across my back and one of her legs hooked over both of mine. The room was quiet except for the soft sound of her breathing and the distant noise of someone moving in the hallway. My body felt loose and sore in places that made the night before rush back the second I was fully conscious. The memory of her mouth between my legs and the way she had held me open and the sound she made when she came on my tongue sat right at the front of my mind like it had never left.Sienna shifted when I tried to ease away. Her arm tightened and her voice came out low and rough with sleep.“Where are you going.”“Class,” I whispered. “I have a test in an hour.”She made a small unhappy sound but loosened her hold enough for me to sit up. The blanket slid down and the cool air hit my bare skin. I felt her eyes on me while I stood and started gathering my clothes from the floor. My legs were unsteady. There was a faint ache between the
MAYAI opened my mouth and the answer that came out surprised me with how true it felt.“It exists because you don’t want anyone else getting close enough to hurt me the way he did. And because you don’t want anyone else touching what you’ve already decided is yours to handle.”Sienna’s eyes stayed on my face while I spoke. She didn’t smile. She didn’t look away. When I finished she nodded once like I had given the correct answer on a test.“That’s part of it,” she said. “The other part is simpler. I don’t share. Not you. Not your time. Not the way you look when someone is paying attention to you. I watched you say yes to him today and it made something ugly sit in my chest the entire walk back here. So now you’re going to feel what that looks like from my side.”She reached past me and took the printed list off the wall in one clean motion. The tape made a soft ripping sound. She folded the paper once and set it on the desk without looking at it again. Then she stepped closer until h
MAYA.I read the entire list twice without moving. My hands felt cold. My pulse was loud in my ears. The paper stayed perfectly still on the wall like it had always been there. Fifteen rules. All of them written in the same clean font with the same absolute tone. No room for negotiation. No soft edges. Just Sienna deciding the shape of my days and nights and who was allowed near me.I stood up and walked to the other side of the room and then back again because sitting still felt impossible. The rules kept replaying in my head in fragments. No dates. Text me when you leave. No one else touches you. Sleep here every night. Ask permission. Phone unlocked. I decide.I had already said yes to Noah. Dinner at seven. The address was already in my messages. I pulled out my phone and stared at the text thread. My thumb hovered over the keyboard. I could cancel. I could tell him something came up. I could follow Rule 1 before Sienna even got back and found out I had broken it.I didn’t cancel.
MAYA.I woke up to the soft sound of Sienna moving around the room. The light coming through the curtains was still pale and early and my body felt heavy from the late night and the way my mind had refused to shut off. I kept my eyes closed for a few extra seconds and listened to her footsteps crossing the floor and the quiet unzip of her bag.When I finally opened them she was already dressed in jeans and a dark hoodie with her hair pulled back and her laptop bag over one shoulder.She glanced over when she noticed I was awake.“Morning,” she said. Her voice was even. “I have an early lab. There’s coffee on the desk if you want it.”I pushed myself up against the pillows and rubbed at my face. The coffee cup was sitting exactly where she said it would be and steam was still rising from it. She had made it the way I usually drank it without me asking. The small detail sat strangely in my chest.“Thanks,” I said.Sienna nodded once and then she was gone. The door clicked shut behind he
MAYAThere it was again. That quiet controlling note in her voice. The same one that had shown up last night when she told me I was going to let her take care of me. I should have pushed back. I should have told her I didn’t need a bodyguard. Instead I just stood there watching her choose a black top and dark jeans while my pulse picked up for reasons that had nothing to do with the party.We spent the next couple of hours in a strange half-silence. I tried to do some reading for class and failed. Sienna put on music through her portable speaker, something low and bass-heavy, and scrolled through her phone. Every now and then I caught her looking at me. Each time she held my gaze a second longer than necessary before glancing away. The tension from last night hadn’t gone anywhere. It had just settled into the walls of the room and waited.Around eight we started getting ready. I changed into a black skirt and a top that showed a little more skin than I usually did. When I came out of
LANAI stared out the cab window as the Miami streets blurred past. The air conditioning was barely working, and my thighs stuck to the fake leather seat. I’d just landed from my dad’s place up north, and this was the start of another summer with Mom. Same routine every year since the divorce. I li
LANAThe words left my mouth and I wanted to take them back immediately, but it was too late. “Please fuck my greedy pussy… Daddy.” My voice sounded small and desperate in the quiet study. Shame burned through my whole body, but my pussy was throbbing so hard I could feel my heartbeat between my le
LANA Morning light came through the curtains and hit me straight in the face. I lay there for a long minute before I dragged myself out of bed, legs still a little shaky from last night. My pussy felt tender when I walked. Every step reminded me of Dominic’s thick fingers stretching me open, the w
LANAThe door clicked open and I spun around so fast my head spun. Dominic stood there, fully dressed now in that same black t-shirt and grey sweatpants, but it didn’t make him any less dangerous. His eyes burned into me, heavy and sure, like he already knew exactly what my body was doing under the







