The Quarterback

The Quarterback

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Semyon Smirov is Brixton High's star quarterback and a Russian foreign exchange student who has everything going for him. Confident, admired everywhere he goes, and frustratingly arrogant, he's built this reputation that he's not someone to get close to. But beneath it all, he's still a teenage boy who's longing for someone to talk to. Ersilla Fiore is a talented writer who often finds herself spending all her time observing the world instead of living it. She thinks she wants that dream romance, but in reality, she's not sure if she actually believes in it. Not after the physical and emotional abuse she deals with at home from her mom and stepdad. For her, love has always come with consequences. When Semyon finds himself in an unexpected interaction with Ersilla, he can't stop thinking about her. His curiosity turns into something he can't ignore, and even though she's avoiding him at all costs, he will do anything for her to talk to him again. Under pressure from school, reputations, and the realities of real life, their connection becomes both an escape and a risk. As their feelings deepen, they have to decide if what they have can survive the truth or if some walls are there for a reason.
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"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

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