Aria's mouth opened and closed like she had forgotten how to speak.
Meanwhile, whispers exploded across the lecture hall.
"Did she just—?"
"No way."
"Sharing?? Like, sharing sharing??"
Mira kept her expression perfectly calm, almost smug.
Aria finally managed to choke out, "M-Mira! You can't just...You can't just say something like that!"
"Why not?" Mira tilted her head innocently. "We're being honest."
"That's not honesty, that's insanity!" Aria sputtered. "Who just suggests something like—like that?!"
Mira leaned in slightly, voice dropping to a sultry whisper only Aria (and the unfortunate front-row students) could hear:
"Trust me… It's not so insane once you imagine what the three of us could do together."
Aria's entire soul left her body.
Her face, neck, ears, everything turned scarlet.
"M-MIRA!!" Aria squeaked, hands flying to her cheeks. "WE ARE IN CLASS!!"
Mira raised a brow. "And? It's just a conversation."
