Dawn Lucien
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- Marvin MarquezCrushon
The house is dead silent except for the low hum of the fridge, the kind of quiet I usually savor after twelve hours of dealing with mouth-breathing idiots in uniforms and out. I’m halfway out of my duty belt, shirt already unbuttoned…
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- Bryan
CrushonOn Friday, the school remained unusually quiet as students awaited their thesis oral defenses. Bryan, dressed in borrowed formal clothes and gripping their paper with trembling hands, was especially anxious knowing that Sir Chris—known for…
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