You haven't seen your high school teacher since the summer before you left for college, and over time you've not kept up too much contact. Suddenly he's teaching your college class and it's like you're in high school all over again. Sequel to Mr. Cerulli. Note this fan fiction is R rated every single chapter, 18+ years or older to read. Disclaimer: I want to make it absolutely clear, this is fanfiction, and getting involved in a relationship with your teacher whether you're in high-school or college is not okay, and if someone older propositions you or expects "extra credit" such as this book describes, IMMEDIATELY report them. Not only is there more than likely something extremely wrong with that person, it's illegal, and in so many ways very damaging. So don't let this book romanticize the idea of it, or make anyone think that it's acceptable.

Mr. Cerulli is your sex ed teacher, a class you used to dread going too. He offers you some... extra credit. Note this fan fiction is R rated every single chapter, 18+ years or older to read. Disclaimer: I want to make it absolutely clear, this is fanfiction, and getting involved in a relationship with your teacher whether you're in high-school or college is not okay, and if someone older propositions you or expects "extra credit" such as this book describes, IMMEDIATELY report them. Not only is there more than likely something extremely wrong with that person, it's illegal, and in so many ways very damaging. So don't let this book romanticize the idea of it, or make anyone think that it's acceptable.

Heavily based on the Fifty Shades Of Grey series. (This book is in the process of being rewritten)

First impressions are everything. When Ricky Olson moves to Scranton in hopes of starting a better life, his whole world is turned upside down. Friends are made, friends are lost. Love is found, and love is lost. Is any of it worth it, though? Will he be able to set the dangers aside and trust the accused; Ryan Sitkowski? Sitkolson | Angeless WARNING: This story contains strong language, supernatural events, mature content, sexual content, various acts of violence and so forth. If you are easily triggered, please proceed with caution.

He's so delicate. The way he handles the flowers, the gentle smile on his face as he unlocks his shop every day... It's cute. Everything about him is cute.

Ricky was in a bad place, he couldn't remember anything from two years ago. So he ended up drinking away his worries, until someone from his past appears in his life. But what would happen, when the person responsible for his memory loss comes back to finish the job he'd only started?

Chris is straight. Really, he is. So why can't he stop thinking about the boy who keeps coming to his shows? miw // cricky

"You dont care that I'm not small like the rest of them?" "My love, all I care about is how well I can wreck that precious body of yours."

*Please read my story, Broken Edge, first* Pushed over the edge by Ricky's crude lack of affection, Chris finally does it. He finally gives up. Slits his wrist and plunges himself off a bridge, but...that's not the end. No. This isn't over. He is alive.

Ricky Olson finds himself in a world where human slavery (not always sexual) is all too normal. Although it is illegal, it still exists and only progresses because there is no way to truly stop it. When he is sold to a new owner, Chris Motionless, and meets his new cell mate, Devin Sola, the struggle for being his master's favorite begins... Who will win? || BoyxBoy || || Possible Smut ( but not much) || || Ship: Cricky ||