Secret Maid For The Bad Boy 18+

Chapter 8

"Come in."

She opened the door tentatively and found Grayson shirtless and wearing boxers alone.

"Are you done cleaning?"

"Yes, I have finished."

She is flustered because of the lack of clothing, but he doesn't seem to mind.

"Come get these."

She moved closer to his table, and there were books. He looked at her fully, and he was fully aware of her. She had never seen him looking at her like that.

"I need you, Dawn."

Her heart beat faster, she nodded, and her face was red from the fact that he sat there with no shirt.

"Can you go and do this work for me?"

Part of her wanted to refuse, but with how he looked at her, she couldn't say no. She took the books and started to leave his room.

"Dawn."

She turned, and he grinned at her with his million-dollar smile. "I appreciate it."

She nodded hastily in response and went to her room.

After finishing her work, she tackled Grayson's. She would put some notes on the side so that he knew how she had reached those conclusions.

The following day she sat in the classroom and lay on her hands. She felt a nudge and looked up. It was Grayson.

She was shocked, or was she dreaming?

The class was full, and everyone was watching. She shifted uncomfortably, Dawn did not like the attention and prying eyes.

She also did not want enemies at all. With the way some of the girls looked at her, she would have some.

Actually, she took it back, none of them would think that Grayson would be interested in her.

She knew what they thought was very true.

"My books?"

She took them out of her bag and handed them to him.

"You did all the work, right?"

"Yes, I did."

"I knew that something was up."

"As if Grayson would talk to such a loser."

"Maybe we should give our books so that we can get distinctions too."

"Yuck, I don't want her to touch anything that is mine."

"She probably did it for free."

"The desperation is real."

"If Grayson said jump, she would say how high."

Dawn sighed at the whispers. She was used to this, but this time, it was worse because of Grayson.

The following day, they sat in class as the teacher spoke. "I have marked all of your homework, so you have to look at your marks and reflect upon them. Most of you did badly and I'm disappointed."

The papers were being handed out, "Well done Dawn, pure excellence. and extra marks were given."

"I'm shocked."

She turned, and the teacher was giving Grayson his paper. "You have improved beyond I thought that you would. Keep up the great work."

"And you, Keagan, you need to work on your projects."

Lunch was done, and they were sitting in the classroom, but the teacher had not arrived yet.

"You did a great job."