A Cursed Attraction

A Cursed Attraction

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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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She was the undesired outcast, who stood out, yet simultaneously blended effortlessly into the background. I could see the panic in her glassy brown eyes as she prayed her way through the crowded hallways. She'd tightly clutch that cross around her neck, full lips whispering, asking her God to spare her from their scornful glares, hateful comments, and the occasional rough-up. Silly girl. Did she not know that he was not listening and he would never save her? Like Jesus, she was the sacrificial lamb. The anxiety-riddled girl would burst through the doors of the school's library with her chest heaving, heart racing, and sweat dripping from her temples. I'd watch her from the shadows as she stored her items behind the check-out counter, preparing for her free period she spent assisting the school librarian. I clenched my teeth, watching her wheel a cart of books throughout the aisles as she cheerfully hummed her Sunday hymnals. She wore a green and blue pinafore dress that fell mid-calf on her shapely body. She attempted to hide that body from me with oversized clothes, but you could never outfox a fox. They spoke pure blasphemy when they labeled her undesirable because I desired Jezebel Holmes in the worst way. Those opaque white stockings our classmates teased her for wearing did nothing but spur countless hours of fantasies. I'd dream about ripping her tights apart, right at her center, revealing her virginal cotton white panties covering her untouched paradise. I'd yank them to the side and taste her fear in her cum. Her stockings would find themselves strangling her neck while I fucked a believer out of her. I would be the one she'd pray to absolve her of her sins. I would be the one she would seek protection from. I would be her guiding light. I would be her God. #1 in Dark Romance #1 in Tainted Love #1 in Preacher's Daughter 1st Place in General Category - Hearts Award

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