ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18 OR OLDER.
I’ve written this story through chapter 17. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search my name on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!
The AP History essay on nineteenth century architecture was not coming along easily for Noah. He leaned back in his desk chair, his eyes closed, trying to collect his thoughts. He didn’t even hear his mom enter the room. He jumped and opened his eyes when she thumped a book down on his desk.
“You left your book in my office.” Jessica stood with her arms crossed, looking down at the leatherbound copy of First Love. “I’m not sure if you should be reading stories like that. It’s a bit racy.”
“That book looks ancient.” Noah picked it up and examined it. “It’s not mine.” He opened it and read a few lines from a random page. The narrator threw himself from a twelve-foot wall because a woman asked him to. “Seems interesting.”