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The Only Poison
Part 1: The Placeholder
“Perhaps, this might motivate me to put in a good word for you”, she whispers softly, lying on the table while leaning in towards him, her breath ruffling a few hair on his stubble. They forget for a moment that they are still in the college campus, still in the classroom. They forget for a moment that she is still his lecturer; that he’s still her student; that he graduates next week; that if caught, she’d be fired and he’d be banned from ever practicing law ever again. But perhaps that’s what is so exciting about this whole affair. Perhaps it’s the taboo that’s keeping them firing.
A story corner for long-form, descriptive stories that ignite passion and lust for beautiful women all around the world
The Only Poison
Part 1: The Placeholder
“Perhaps, this might motivate me to put in a good word for you”, she whispers softly, lying on the table while leaning in towards him, her breath ruffling a few hair on his stubble. They forget for a moment that they are still in the college campus, still in the classroom. They forget for a moment that she is still his lecturer; that he’s still her student; that he graduates next week; that if caught, she’d be fired and he’d be banned from ever practicing law ever again. But perhaps that’s what is so exciting about this whole affair. Perhaps it’s the taboo that’s keeping them firing.









