The Goalie's Tutor のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Aria's POVMy heart is beating erratically. My lashes are fluttering like crazy. I'm super nervous. I mean... why wouldn't I be? I'm meeting Jason today. And after yesterday... not following his stupid command to touch myself... I don't think I can face him.I glance at the clock and frown. It's past the time the session is supposed to hold. Where is he? Is he going to stand me up? Is he going to punish me for not obeying? With a frown, I walk back to my room and glance around the desk and two chairs that I have already set for the session.The sound of a blaring horn makes me jump. I walk to the window, lift the curtain a little, just a tiny peek, and there... my heart does a little dance as his face comes into view. Today. Jason's wearing the simplest shirt and jeans, a dark, fitted tee, that stretches across his broad chest, and faded denim that hugs his powerful legs plus his hair is braided and his...Really? Are you gonna stand here and do this? Ogle him like some lovesick tee

Aria's POVMs. Alonso's glare pins us to our seats. I stare at her blankly. Lily, on the other hand, smiles sweetly, like she's some kind of angel."We were, uh..." I start."Discussing the mitochondria?" Lily blurts out.What? The class bursts into laughter. I elbow Lily under the table and whisper, "You could've just said nothing.""Sit down, both of you," Ms. Alonso sighs, rolling her eyes behind her small glasses. "Pay attention."🏒🏒🏒After school, I'm already regretting saying yes to Lily's plan. She drags me straight to the mall since our volunteer work at the town hospital was postponed. I didn't even get to change my clothes."Lily, maybe this isn't a good idea..." I start saying."Shut up. You're getting a closet makeover. And if Jason is gonna teach you how to be a baddie, then I'm the stylist. Consider me your fairy godmother, but instead of a pumpkin carriage, I'm giving you short skirts and crop tops."I groan. "That sounds terrifying."She stops in front of a trendy

Aria's POVStanding in front of my mirror, I'm tugging at the hem of one of the dresses from yesterday. It's a slinky, dark blue number, tighter than anything I'd normally wear, and I'm still debating whether to rip it off my body when my door opens."Don't you know how to knock?" I snap, turning around.Jason enters, holding a paper bag that's obviously from the coffee shop. "Sorry." He doesn't look sorry at all. "Your mum let me in.""Of course she did." His gaze lowers down, sweeping over me from head to toe, then slowly back up, assessing me. The smirk on his face disappears, replaced by a look I can't decipher. "What... are you wearing?"Heat rushes up my neck. "It was Lily's idea," I mumble, crossing my arms over my chest. "Go ahead, laugh."He shakes his head. "No. Why would I laugh?" He looks serious. I shrug. "Because I look ridiculous?" Jason walks over to where I'm standing, his eyes darkening just enough to make me step back. Why is he staring at me like this? His voice

Jason's POV “Babe, it's me again. Penelope.” The blonde-haired girl chirps as soon as I make my way inside the hockey house. Her face tells me a lot of things. 1, I've fucked her before. 2, she's eager for more. I scoff and turn away before she gets to me. I don't know what's up with me these days. If it's not a certain brunette that pushes people away, it's hard to get a hard-on. Which is a fucking issue. I used to love my girls bare and easy to convince. “Jason, this one's for you. Good game today,” Nate says and he pushes two giggly, half-naked girls that I've never seen before to my side as I settle on the couch and whisper to Aiden, who's kissing Penelope at the moment. “Did you get the invites to all the seniors?” I ask him. He breaks the kiss and nods. Then I look around the buzzing party and crowd. She's not here. “Why? Is there someone you're expecting?” He gives me a weird look. “No,” I say and turn my attention to the blondes on my lap. One of them is so focuse

Writer's POV"You're shocked? Don't be. Like you said, tomorrow I won't remember anything again."There had to be a reason why Aria was this calm about this. Lily watched her best friend shrug and look away from her again.Lily knew she had to continue driving but she was frozen. Her legs on the brake were still, and she couldn't move her finger on the wheel."Aren't we going home anymore?" Aria frowned."Ari..." Lily called, a wave of guilt showing on her face. "I'm sorry." She muttered not even knowing where to begin."About what? Sleeping with Drew or lying to me about it?" Aria retorted."I didn't lie to you. You never asked." Lily pressed her lips and her hands tightened around the wheel. "Why are you sleeping with him?" Aria turned now so she could look at Lily who couldn't meet her eyes. "Tell me? You like another guy and you're sleeping with my brother.""Don't..." Lily interrupted. "Don't say it like that.""How else do you want me to say it? It's cheating.""Aria, you're dr