Broxreader Stories

It's in the middle of your school year, and your English teacher retires, and the teacher that takes his place is... well... hot, but strange.

"Well that went straight to my lower regions"

Falling in love is a myth. We drift towards others to help ourselves feel secure. Having someone to lean on is selfish; it's not love, just a mask for something much les...

"A big part of me wants to tear you to pieces. Though at the same time, I was so happy to see you and Dave, it was hard to keep still. "You could've at least...