She didn’t say a word—just pulled me closer, slowly, like she’d been waiting for this moment longer than I had. Her fingers brushed my cheek, then lingered at my neck. “You’re not a kid anymore,” she murmured, tracing her nails down my arm. My heart pounded. I should’ve left—but I didn’t. Just when I thought I’d lose control, we heard footsteps in the hallway. She froze. “Go,” she said, her voice sharp this time. “Now.” I slipped out quietly, but the taste of that moment wouldn’t leave me. An...

She didn’t say a word—just pulled me closer, slowly, like she’d been waiting for this moment longer than I had. Her fingers brushed my cheek, then lingered at my neck. “You’re not a kid anymore,” she murmured, tracing her nails down my arm. My heart pounded. I should’ve left—but I didn’t. Just when I thought I’d lose control, we heard footsteps in the hallway. She froze. “Go,” she said, her voice sharp this time. “Now.” I slipped out quietly, but the taste of that moment wouldn’t leave me. An...

The next night, I couldn’t resist. I was drawn to her room again, as if the air itself was thick with her scent, a mixture of lavender and something… deeper. She was waiting, her robe half open, and her eyes locked onto mine like a silent invitation. “I know you want to,” she whispered, her voice low, almost a plea. The moment stretched, the tension thick enough to cut. I wasn’t sure what was happening, but I was too far gone to pull back now. The door clicked behind me, and the world outside...

The next night, I couldn’t resist. I was drawn to her room again, as if the air itself was thick with her scent, a mixture of lavender and something… deeper. She was waiting, her robe half open, and her eyes locked onto mine like a silent invitation. “I know you want to,” she whispered, her voice low, almost a plea. The moment stretched, the tension thick enough to cut. I wasn’t sure what was happening, but I was too far gone to pull back now. The door clicked behind me, and the world outside...