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Aliyah’s failing chem, and her mom’s grounded her until she fixes it. So she begs Jaehyun, the smug class president type who won’t even look at her, for tutoring—until he agrees on one condition. At his place, he does her homework, then tells her to strip: he lost a bet about losing his virginity first, and she’s going to help him win. What follows is rougher than she expects, and she likes it—whispering for more until he’s choking her, calling her names, and making her come so hard she squirts. When he calls her princess afterward, she’s already gone.
Aliyah wakes to the sound of the bathroom door opening, and Jaehyun steps out with a towel slung low, water beading on his abs and trailing down his happy trail. He catches her staring and smirks, the
Jaehyun drives her home, and at the curb he leans over and clicks her seatbelt into place, his hand lingering on the buckle as his eyes drop to her lips. She tells him to drive, and he does, the silen
Aliyah sits on the couch across from Maya, the cold tea on the table between them, and tells the truth—the study session, the locker room, the car—while Maya's eyes stay fixed on the hickey at her col
Aliyah's phone is propped against her mirror as she holds up the green corset, watching Jaehyun's face go tight on the screen. He says no twice, then 'you should get a longer skirt,' and she whines, '
Jaehyun's hand closes around Aliyah's wrist and he pulls her out of Marcus's basement, past Soo-Min and her friend, who exchange a few words in Korean and look at her like she's a stain on his shoe. A