| teacher x student | wxw | slow burn | When 19-year-old Lena James enters English Literature class, she expects nothing special. Instead, she meets Ms. Sinclair her cold, sharp-tongued British literature teacher. Elegant, cutting, and unbearably superior. From the very first lesson, the 34-year-old woman seems to take pleasure in dismantling Lena's every opinion with cruel precision. Lena hates her. She hates the condescending red marks on her essays, the raised eyebrow that makes her feel small, and the way Ms. Sinclair lingers in her thoughts long after class ends. But hate this intense has a way of twisting into something far more dangerous. With a strict 15-year age gap and an unbreakable teacher-student boundary, their slow-burning tension threatens to break every rule both in literature and in real life. Some lessons aren't taught kindly. And some hatreds taste too much like desire. "Ms. Sinclair's Secret"

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Four years ago, they burned everything-love, trust, promises... and each other. Now fate throws them back into the same college, same campus, same air they once shared like it was oxygen. What was supposed to stay buried comes back loud, messy, and unfinished. They were toxic. Addictive. The kind of love that felt like fire in your lungs. And the worst part? It still does.

Zora Monet Laguerre. She's like a walking Barbie doll. Her hair and nails are always done. Her outfits are always in season with the perfect designer shoes and bag to match. She's perfect. Everything about her from head to toe is just, well- perfect. And working in the beauty industry, she doesn't have much room to be anything but, so perfect is what she forever strives to be. Rebecca "Ritchie" Diaz. She's the complete opposite of Zora. She thinks perfect is absolutely boring. And as a music producer/song writer, boring goes against everything she stands for. So naturally, she's not a huge fan of Zora's very posh, and at times a bit snobby, attitude. And Zora feels as though Ritchie is too care free and has no sort of structure to her seemingly very chaotic and always on the go lifestyle. And in the beginning they clash- a lot. But as cliché as it sounds, sometimes opposites do in fact attract, and sometimes... they don't. Started: January 9, 2022 Completed: July 7, 2022

From the moment Cherish walked into the classroom, the air shifted. Chrissy felt it before she understood it, an unfamiliar heat crawling up her spine, a pull she couldn't look away from. Cherish wasn't just pretty; she carried herself like she knew the effect she had on people. Her voice was low and smooth, her presence heavy, almost intoxicating. Every glance lingered a second too long. Every smile felt intentional. Chrissy tried to focus on her work, but her thoughts kept drifting back to soft lips, confident eyes, and the way Cherish's name sounded in her head. What started as curiosity quickly turned into obsession, an unspoken tension building with every shared look. This wasn't just a crush. This was desire. And it was only the beginning. 👩🏾‍❤️‍💋‍👩🏽👩🏾‍❤️‍💋‍👩🏽

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A step into Syna's wild life. • • • I pretended as though I was stretching and I layed back down. I looked back to see Syna in her closet with her back turned to me, shirtless. I guess she thought I was still sleep so I pretended I was. I peeked my eye opened every few seconds to see what she was up to. She was putting on a suit. She walked out the closet and went into the bathroom. She closed the door and I got from under the covers to adjust myself. I don't know why I was so wet. I sat up and put my hands inside of my boxers and felt myself. soaked. I didn't notice she came out of the bathroom and was standing by her dresser looking at me. I looked up at her and quickly took my hands out of my pants. She had a smirk on her face and I had a panicked look on mines. I was embarrased. "I-its not what you...think" "mm, looks like you were playing with yourself to me, morning wood?" she chuckled then rubbed her chin. "I- no.." She came to the bed and....

SXS (studxstud) • they only see each other at family reunions, cookouts, or trips back home. every year, they're a little older, a little braver. • • • • • - MATURE AUDIENCE -DRUG USE -SEX -STRONG LANGUAGE -VIOLENCE - WEAPONS