Cover by KimmieFu
The Tutor 2
His sister saw everything.
Now he can’t look her in the eye. Can’t stop replaying the humiliation. Can’t forget how good it felt.
When he discovers Emma’s stream has blown up—thousands of followers, all because of him—he decides he wants a cut. But Emma doesn’t do retroactive payments. Percentage deals are for recurring talent.
So Alex negotiates. A foot massage. On camera. His face blurred. Twenty percent.
Simple, right?
Until Emma’s hand slips under her skirt. Until his mouth finds her cock. Until his sister comes home early, unaware that Alex is on his knees inches away.
And that’s just the beginning.
There’s a party on Saturday. Riley will be there. Riley, who touches his arm like he matters. Riley, who has no idea what he’s become.
Emma wants to join. Alex can’t say no. He never can.
What could go wrong?
The Tutor 2: where surrender is a reflex, and the camera is always rolling.