Call Her Sir

Maya Vale has spent her life being good at the right things.
Top grades. Cheer team. A smile that never slips. Control worn with a confident smile always painted on.

Rowan Hale doesn't try to stand out. She just does.
Late to class. Ink on her skin, Smoke clinging to her like cheap perfume. The kind of girl who can silence a room with just one look.

They shouldn't collide. Different circles. Different rules.
But one night of shared detention pulls them into the same quiet room, where the campus noise fades and something unspoken rises.

It starts with talking.
With noticing.
With the unsettling realization that being seen can feel like being claimed.

Rowan doesn't touch her at first. She doesn't have to.
When the lights go out in an empty classroom, Maya's certainty goes with them.

Hands pin her. Breath ghosts her skin.
A voice, low and steady, tells her exactly what she wants before she knows it herself.

"You'll call me sir."

A dark sapphic college romance about consent, control, and the relief of letting go.
tension. Power dynamics. Danger. Secrets that don't stay quiet.

For mature readers only. 21+