A Cursed Attraction
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  • Reads 277
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 5
  • Time 1h 9m
Ongoing, First published May 03, 2023
Mature
This story is basically the other story: "Smut Stories with the Same Characters" (that I deleted by accident whoops) but with more... plot. Obviously there will be smut, but there will be chapters where no smut happens, and it's just a normal chapter, weird for me to do, I know. I hope you enjoy it nonetheless though! 

Descriptions:
Mr J. Caine:
In this 'book' he is 25 years old. Everyday he wears the same kind of thing: A white, or blue, shirt, a jumper (colour may vary from dark blue to beige, to cream, to purple), and tight trousers (colours may also vary, but they are mostly brown). His shoulders are wide, his back covered in muscle, clear through his outfit. A bulge through his trousers is almost always visible. 
His glasses cover his dominant gaze, but if you look close enough, you may notice it. His eyes may look like the doe kind, but will change in different circumstances. His voice is deep and rather raspy, but it depends on his mood; if he's happy, it will be quite shrill, and joyful; if he's angry, it will be low and dangerous; and so on. 

Y/N:
Here, you are a 19 year old female university student. Unfortunately, said university requires a uniform: Shirt, Tie with orange and red stripes, Skirt or Trousers (in this case skirt), and black shoes. You choose not to wear tights due to your ability to stay warm even during winter. Your behaviour has two sides: mischievous, teasing, strong and powerful; and shy, flustered, quiet and almost non-existent. But it all comes down to who you're with. You are quite friendly, too, with a broad (see what I did there?) friend circle, but one stands out: Opal, your best friend. You share a dorm room with her, and even most of your classes, except English, ironically.
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