Sin |18+

Monday again.

This shitty schedule again.

“I am so tired,” a girl grinned, getting up from her bed.

“Come on, Ana, you can do it,” she whispered to herself as she forced herself to stand up and go into the washroom.

Ana Rose, an 18-year-old girl, is in her last year of school. She’s hardworking and an average student. She’s beautiful, with an ideal body, but she’s an introvert. Being an orphan forced her to be content with being alone.

She doesn’t have many friends at school. She likes to be alone, happy in her own company. But for the past four years, she’s had the biggest crush on this one guy—Kade.

He’s walking the red carpet, but Ana? She’s colorblind.

Ana wrapped a bathrobe around her body before stepping out of the bathroom.

She walked over to her wardrobe and took out her navy blue school uniform.

She wore a white shirt and a navy blue skirt that reached her thighs.

She let her silky dark brown hair fall loose and applied a bit of lip tint.

She smiled at her reflection in the mirror.

“Perfect,” she said, picking up her bag before heading out of her room.

She went to the kitchen and grabbed an apple from the shelf.

Taking a deep breath, she took a bite.

She lives alone, but sometimes... she misses her mom a lot. She was only five when her parents died in a car accident, leaving her completely alone in this hell.

She sighed, picked up her bag again, and stepped out of the house.

Ana was standing at the bus stop when suddenly—

“Baby!” Mia hugged her tightly.

“Mia,” Ana said with a smile, turning to her.

“Monday sucks, right?” Mia said with a pout.

“Without any doubt,” Ana replied, just as the bus arrived. “Let’s go.”

They both got inside and headed for the seats. Ana took the window seat while Mia sat beside her.

Ana turned to Mia, who was busy on her phone.

“So, how was your night?” Ana asked with a smirk. Mia looked at her with wide eyes, a blush creeping onto her cheeks.

“Well...” she whispered.

“Don’t be shy, honey. I know you stayed at his place last night.”

“We did it—” Mia said, making Ana’s eyes widen as Mia blushed like crazy.

“For real?” Ana said in shock, and Mia nodded. “Well, yeah. We did it.”

Ana hugged her tightly. “I’ll kill him if he doesn’t treat you right.”

Mia chuckled, hugging her back tightly.

Soon, Ana broke the hug as they continued talking.

After a while, the bus stopped, and a guy stepped on.

Ana looked at him. Her heart skipped a beat.

Mia followed her gaze and rolled her eyes. “Can you stop looking at him like that?”

“Like what?” Ana whispered, her eyes never leaving his figure as he moved to the back seat.

“Like you wanna eat him,” Mia said, making Ana chuckle.

“Well, you’re not wrong,” Ana said, winking.

“But he’s an asshole,” Mia rolled her eyes.

“Stop. He isn’t,” Ana defended him, though even she knew Mia wasn’t wrong.

“Whatever,” Ana muttered, turning her head to look out the window.

“If only I were a boy, I’d bend you over and f*ck the shit out of you right here,” Mia said.

Ana turned to her, eyes wide. “Can you shut the f*ck up?!”

“Don’t be shy, baby,” Mia smirked.

Ana rolled her eyes and mouthed,“Of course.”She turned again, gazing outside.

After some time, Ana and Mia got off the bus and walked into the school campus.

“What’s the first class?” Mia asked, still looking at her phone.

“I don’t remember—wait, lemme check.” Ana pulled out her school diary with her weekly timetable.

They walked with the crowd of students.

“Nooo,” Ana said in frustration.

“The hell, nooo,” Mia echoed.

“Yes, you guessed it right. It’s math,” Ana said with a dead expression.

“F*ck! I forgot to do my math homework,” Mia said, eyes wide.

“You’re done, baby. That old hag’s gonna kill you,” Ana chuckled.

“Stop scaring me!” Mia huffed.

“Okay fine, let’s go quickly or we’ll be late.”

Mia nodded, and they both ran for their class.

They entered the classroom, which was filled with students chatting.

Ana made her way to the back. She hated math class, so she preferred to sit at the back. Mia joined her.

“I am dead, girl,” Mia whispered.

Ana chuckled, mouthing,“You definitely are.”

They started talking about random things.

Minutes passed when suddenly—

The door opened, grabbing everyone’s attention.

Their principal was standing at the entrance. Everyone quickly rushed to their seats.

Now there was pin-drop silence.

He stepped inside.

“Don’t tell me the old guy died—” Mia whispered, but Ana interrupted, “Shut the f*ck up, Mia.”

“As you all know, Mr. Smith used to take your math classes,” the principal began.

“But from now on, he won’t be taking your class.” Everyone was shocked.

Wtf...Ana thought.

No matter how bad Mr. Smith was, he was still one of the best professors in the school.

“Your new professor will arrive soon. Make sure you behave,” the principal said before turning and leaving. Everyone let out a breath of relief.

“I’ve never been this happy.”

“I know right?! It’s so good they kicked him out.”

“For real, he was an asshole.”

Everyone started gossiping. They were thrilled to know Mr. Smith wouldn’t be teaching them anymore.

“I’m God’s favorite child, it’s confirmed now,” Mia grinned.

“Definitely,” Ana chuckled, sitting down.

Ana looked to her left—he was sitting there.

Kade.

“He’s looking so hot today,” Ana whispered as she stared at him. Mia rolled her eyes.

“You’re blind, honey. Trust me.”

“Tsk. Shut the f*ck up,” Ana muttered, still staring.

He was probably flirting with a girl, but that didn’t stop Ana from finding him hot as f*ck.

The class was chaotic—everyone gossiping like there was no tomorrow—when suddenly,

The door creaked open.

And just like that—time stopped.

A guy stepped in. Not like a man walking into a room, but like a storm gliding over calm waters.

The young man was tall, dangerously handsome, dressed in a fitted black shirt tucked into tailored slacks that did sinful things to his lean frame.

His sleeves were rolled just enough to show off strong, veined forearms and a silver watch that gleamed every time it caught the light. A low murmur passed through the class, but it died as quickly as it rose—silenced by the quiet authority of his presence.

His dark hair was perfectly tousled, like he’d just run his fingers through it after driving with the windows down. Sharp jawline, high cheekbones, and those eyes—

God, those eyes. Smoky, unreadable, and piercing—like they could see through lies and straight into your soul.

Every girl in the room felt the air thicken, breath hitch, heart pounding like a drumline. He placed a leather-bound notebook on the desk and looked up with a crooked smirk that could resurrect the dead.

And then—he spoke.

“Good morning,” he said, his voice low and smooth, like velvet laced with sin. “I’m your new professor, Lucian Draven. Let’s make this year... unforgettable.”

Chairs squeaked. Throats cleared. But every girl sat a little straighter, eyes wide, cheeks flushed—already imagining what it would be like to hear that voice whisper something

not-so-academicin her ear.

He wasn’t just a professor. He was a walking daydream. A forbidden thrill wrapped in intellect and danger. And in that moment, every heart in that room belonged to him—whether he knew it or not.

“HOLY MOLY—” Mia whisper-shouted, glancing at Ana, only to find her already wide-eyed.

“Dude—” Mia whispered again.

“Don’t tell me this hot guy is gonna teach us math,” Mia said, still in disbelief.

“I guess so...” Ana said, her eyes drifting back to him—and her heart skipped a beat when—

She found him staring directly into her eyes. She gulped and looked away, unable to hold his gaze.

“Alright, let’s start the class,” he said, picking up the book in his hand. “Chapter 6. Page 108. Trigonometry.”

He began the lecture while, in the back—

“Dude, he’s too hot to teach math,” Mia whispered, frustrated.

“For real... this is gonna be insane,” Ana whispered back as she tried to focus on the lecture.

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