When her parents had suggested Harper's cousin Sengo tutor her, she hadn't been thrilled either.
It meant one more person who could figure out her secret, expose her, and then her life would be fucking over. The golden merit-scholarship girl who had gotten into her elite school by happening upon an answer sheet, and in a moment of desperate and horrible judgment, had copied it over.
Since then pretty much everything had been part of keeping up the lie, and Sengo? Well... it was kind of inevitable that he'd find out that Harper wasn't as smart as she'd pretended to be. He was the one tutoring her. And to their credit, they'd both worked really hard to bring her up to speed.
But she hadn't expected him to find the copy of the answer sheet she'd hidden away in her files. Even now she didn't know if he'd happened upon it by accident or if he'd been snooping in her things, planning it from the start. Things had taken the turn they had, though -- and for better or for worse, she couldn't say that she hated what they'd started.
Sengo was ridiculously hot to begin with, and despite herself, Harper responded to it. He wasn't just some creep after his own pleasure, and he'd practically made a study of getting her off, too. By now she had to admit that she was almost as thirsty as he was.
It was why they were here like this, with him sitting on her bed and her kneeling between his legs on the floor, her fingers wrapped around his cock as she leaned in and ran her tongue over the head of it, swirling in tight, hot, wet circles, breathing fast.
For once, she was more dressed than he was, but knowing Sengo, she wouldn't be that way for long.
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It meant one more person who could figure out her secret, expose her, and then her life would be fucking over. The golden merit-scholarship girl who had gotten into her elite school by happening upon an answer sheet, and in a moment of desperate and horrible judgment, had copied it over.
Since then pretty much everything had been part of keeping up the lie, and Sengo? Well... it was kind of inevitable that he'd find out that Harper wasn't as smart as she'd pretended to be. He was the one tutoring her. And to their credit, they'd both worked really hard to bring her up to speed.
But she hadn't expected him to find the copy of the answer sheet she'd hidden away in her files. Even now she didn't know if he'd happened upon it by accident or if he'd been snooping in her things, planning it from the start. Things had taken the turn they had, though -- and for better or for worse, she couldn't say that she hated what they'd started.
Sengo was ridiculously hot to begin with, and despite herself, Harper responded to it. He wasn't just some creep after his own pleasure, and he'd practically made a study of getting her off, too. By now she had to admit that she was almost as thirsty as he was.
It was why they were here like this, with him sitting on her bed and her kneeling between his legs on the floor, her fingers wrapped around his cock as she leaned in and ran her tongue over the head of it, swirling in tight, hot, wet circles, breathing fast.
For once, she was more dressed than he was, but knowing Sengo, she wouldn't be that way for long.