She was my sin in the middle of the night and the name my body craved. She was my passion and I was her curiosity. From her infectious smile to those big gray eyes. I loved her and well I didn't know if she could ever love me because she was straight. ❦❦❦ "Take me home with you and let me see what those lips do." Her eyes widened. Panic flooded through my veins, I didn't mean to say that. "I don't know where that came from." I cleared my throat clearly digging myself into a deeper hole. She smiled at my lack of awareness. "I'm sorry but.." she leaned in closer to my ear. "I don't kiss straight girls." Her husky voice sent shivers throughout my body. My heart rate has officially reached a world record. ❦❦❦ this is my first intersex story so please correct me if I'm wrong :D ⚠︎︎ •Sexual themes •Alcohol •mature language •intersex •Domestic violence ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎ EDITING MISTAKES SLOWLY :> #1st In Sapphic August 2024

"Why don't you want people to know about us?" Harper asked me as she stepped closer to me. I looked away from her eyes and bit my lip nervously, not knowing the answer to her question. "Is it because you don't want people to know that you like the girl that reads books at lunchtime?" I looked up at her with my eyebrows frowned in confusion "you read books at lunchtime-" She cut me off "no it's an exaggeration- that's not even the point" I swallowed nervously, noticing the anger in her voice "I don't know what to tell you, I'm just confused" Harper kept towering over me considering she's very tall "what? I fucked you and you liked it, right?" I felt my breathe being caught up in my throat at her statement that is so very true. "Then what's there to be confused about?" --- This story will include: (warnings) -detailed sexual content -sexual assault/harassment -alcohol abuse -violence -alcohol, drugs, weed etc. -family issues