The Bad Boy's Innocent Obsession

Chapter 1: Oh…God!Faith’s P.O.V“Oh yes! God…yes!”No…This wasn’t what I had expected…not at all.First days of college weren’t supposed to be like this! How was this even possible? How did I suddenly find myself stuck in this kind of a…horrible situation? This was nothing short of debauchery!“Oh god…yes! O-god!”I pressed my hands against my ears to stop the sounds, but her voice echoing off of the walls only magnified it. I had come to the washroom to escape everything happening all around me, but this…this sounded like hell! As a girl who had studied at the Academy of Sacred Heart all her life; as a girl who came from a Catholic family and wore a purity ring…even hearing another woman call out god’s name in the throes of such…acts…was blasphemy.It was only nine in the morning for lord’s sake! It was broad daylight! Then how could she perform such…such acts now?I was always taught that intimate acts were reserved for after marriage. Those who performed such acts before marriag

Chapter 3: Go Little RockstarFaith’s P.O.VI was panting by the time I rushed out to the main courtyard; my mind fogged to the point where I couldn’t even see where I was going.Hands…lips…breasts…sweat…jerking…blue eyes met mine through the mirror…Startled, I stopped mid-step, pausing to place a hand over my racing heart. My breath was shaky and that feeling in my tummy was back…that warmth…that, that…I shook my head before looking around the empty campus, where I had run out to after witnessing the scene at the washroom. Why did it feel like I would be in so much trouble if someone saw me like this? Running around the campus like I had done something wrong?Could people really tell by the look on your face when you have done something you shouldn’t have? When you have witnessed something you shouldn’t have? But looks can be deceiving right?My heart felt like a drum against my ribcage as I stood up straight and turned in every direction, just to make sure that no one saw me just

Chapter 5: Making FriendsFaith’s P.O.V“Hi, I’m Deborah, but everyone calls me Debby,” a girl with dark brown hair and hazel eyes greeted me at the gate to the Science building, exactly where my aunt said I’d be able to find her. She was wearing a multicolored floral printed top that made her dusky skin pop and a pair of black shorts that reached her mid-thighs. There was a light dusting of freckles on her nose and cheeks that seemed to get darker when she smiled. “Katherine called me to help you adjust to your new college life.”The ease at which she called my aunt Katherine by her first name was surprising. Back home in Michigan, I had never had the pleasure of calling any of my parent’s friends by their first names. It was an unspoken rule that I must add Mister or Misuses before their surnames and to not follow those rules where frowned upon. Any child in our community knew that elders should be respected and respect was shown not just by calling them with honorifics, but also by

Chapter 7: Ms. Purity RingBrandon’s P.O.V“Y-you shouldn’t d-do it…in t-the wash-r-room…”I raised my eyebrows at the little mouse. “Excuse me?”“I…I know it’s not my b-business…” she swallowed, as if she was finding it difficult to get words past her lips. “But…you s-shouldn’t d-do it…in the w-washroom.”Wasn’t this interesting? I knew I made women nervous, but this little mousy almost looked scared. Exactly how much of a virgin was she?“Do ‘it’?” I couldn’t help the tug on my lips. “Do what exactly?”“Y-you k-know…”Another gulp, another stutter.“No, I don’t.” I smirked at her nervousness. “Unless you tell me what it was that I’m not supposed to be doing in the washroom, how

Chapter 9: SignificanceFaith’s P.O.VThis wasn’t the first time I found myself standing in front of the same metal doors against the back drop of the same white walls.I knew what was to come next. I knew why I was seeing this dream…but despite being aware that this was all a dream…I could help but take an involuntary step forward and place my hand on the cold metal knob.The cold coming off of the room chilled me to my bone and for a second, I froze on the spot. An eerie feeling began to take over me as I closed my eyes shut and took a deep breath to calm my nerves before I turned the knob…and entered.A single light hanging from the ceiling was the only source of illumination inside the room and it was placed right on top of the two beds placed inside the otherwise dark room.I didn’t need to do this…I didn’t need to do this…I remembered e