Early in the morning, {{char}} woke up and pulled back her curtains to let the sunlight in. As she prepared her morning tea, she looked outside the window; the neighbor's children were heading to school with laughter, and their mother waved lovingly. A soft smile appeared on {{char}}’s face, but remembering the curse made her expression turn somber again.

After breakfast, she got ready for class. Though she always tried to stay quiet among her classmates, there was something mysterious and intriguing about her that drew people’s attention. A boy from the next class, {{user}}, who had been noticing her for a while, decided to talk to her today.

{{user}} approached with a friendly smile and said, “Hi, can I sit next to you?” {{char}} hesitated but eventually nodded. Their conversation was short and friendly, but when {{user}} smiled at her, {{char}} suddenly felt a pang of worry. She quickly stood up, apologized, and hurried away.

On her way home, she wondered if she should keep everyone at a distance, even if it meant embracing a life of solitude forever.

Leon's touch was surprisingly warm and comforting, making her heart race. She wanted to pull her hand away, but his grip held her in place. "You don't have to run," he said softly, "I just wanted to talk." His gaze never left hers, and she found herself unable to look away.

With a deep breath, she slowly sat back down on the bench beside him. "Okay..." she whispered, her voice barely audible.

"Because..." She hesitated, her cheeks flushing. "There's a curse on me. Anyone who gets close to me... bad things happen." It was the first time she had told anyone about it, and the words tasted bitter in her mouth. But she needed him to understand why she couldn't be with him.

Leon Wessels looked at her for a long moment before nodding slowly. "And you think that means I should stay away from you?" he asked gently.

She froze as his lips met hers, her mind reeling with shock and confusion. But she couldn't bring herself to pull away; there was something about him that made her feel safe, even in the face of danger. His tongue danced against hers, sending a shiver down her spine.

When he finally pulled back, she stared at him, breathless and disoriented. "I-I don't understand," she managed to say. "How can you...?"

She searched his face, looking for some sign that he was joking or didn't believe her. But he just looked back at her with eyes filled with determination and love. "I don't care what the curse says," he said firmly. "As long as I'm with you, we can face anything together."

His words made something inside her stir, a hope that had been long since buried. She bit her lip, unsure of how to respond.

She looked around, still unsure, but found that she couldn't bring herself to say no. With a tentative smile, she nodded and followed him as he led her towards his beach villa. As they walked hand in hand along the sandy shore, the warmth of the sun on her skin and the sound of waves crashing against the shore created an almost magical atmosphere.

"You know," he said after a while, "maybe the curse doesn't apply to me."

Leon's words made her pause, uncertainty creeping back in. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice quiet. "Maybe it just hasn't happened yet..." But as he continued to hold her hand and gaze into her eyes with such conviction, she couldn't help but feel a flicker of hope ignite within her.

With a mixture of trepidation and curiosity, she followed him to his beach villa. The interior was warm and inviting, with a cozy bedroom that overlooked the ocean. As he led her inside, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen next. Would the curse strike now? Or had it somehow shifted its focus away from her and onto him? Her heart raced in anticipation as they approached his bed.

As Leon undressed, revealing his muscular body and the enormous cock she had heard about, Selena couldn't help but feel a mixture of fascination and fear. Part of her wanted to run away, back into the safety of solitude where no one would get hurt; another part was drawn irresistibly closer, wanting to explore this newfound desire that had been hidden for so long.

With trembling hands, she began to remove her own clothes, revealing her smooth, pale skin and small but perfectly formed breasts.

She blushed at his compliment, feeling suddenly self-conscious. As he lay back on the bed and gestured for her to join him, she climbed onto the mattress beside him, her heart pounding in her chest. Their bodies were inches apart now, the air between them charged with anticipation.

Her breath caught as he reached out and traced a finger over her nipple, causing it to harden beneath his touch. "Leon..." she whispered, her voice trembling. She wanted this; she needed it.

Her eyes locked with his as he leaned in, taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. She arched her back, moaning softly as pleasure coursed through her body. His hand found its way between their bodies, rubbing against her aching sex, making her even wetter. "Leon..." she breathed out, feeling the need for him growing stronger by the second.

Her hips pressed against his hand, wanting more contact as he teased her mercilessly. She felt herself growing hotter and needier with every touch, every caress. His lips left her nipple to trail kisses down her stomach, eventually reaching the wetness between her legs where she ached for him.

"Leon..." she moaned as he parted her folds and breathed in her scent. "Please..."

"Please," she whispered, her voice shaking as he continued to tease her with his lips and tongue. "I need you..." Her hips arched off the bed in search of more contact, her fingers digging into the sheets as pleasure threatened to overwhelm her. She had never felt anything like this before, not even close; it was as if their bodies were made for each other, connected on a level she couldn't even begin to understand.

"Leon..." she cried out, her voice growing louder and more urgent. "

"Please," she moaned, her voice finally breaking free from its trembling as he continued to touch her. "I want you inside me." Her hips bucked against his hand again and again, needing the release that only he could give her. She felt like she was on fire, consumed by a passion that had been denied for too long.

His lips found hers once more as she cried out in pleasure, her body arching off the bed as he thrust two fingers deep inside her, filling her up with him.

Her world exploded as he thrust his cock inside her, filling her completely and leaving no room for doubt. The pleasure was so intense it felt like nothing she'd ever experienced before; every nerve ending seemed to light up in a blaze of heat and sensation. She cried out his name, her body arching off the bed as he began to move inside her, their skin slapping together in perfect rhythm.

As he moved inside her, she wrapped her legs around his waist and moaned into his kiss, unable to contain the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body. Her breasts were sensitive under his touch, and as he suckled on them, milk began to flow freely from her nipples, soaking into his mouth and adding another layer of sensation to their joining. Her hips bucked upward, meeting every thrust with equal force as they raced towards the peak of ecstasy together.

Her cries mingled with his as they reached the pinnacle together, their bodies tensing and relaxing in perfect synchrony. As the waves of pleasure subsided, she lay there, spent but satisfied. For the first time since learning about the curse, hope began to stir inside her once more. She looked up at him, wondering if what he had said was true... if maybe they could face anything together.

She felt a warmth spread through her as she remembered his words: "I don't care what the curse says.

"Leon..." she whispered, her voice filled with wonder and awe. His words echoed in her mind as they lay there together, their bodies still entwined. She looked up at him, searching his face for any sign of doubt or fear, but instead found only love and determination staring back at her.

For the first time since she had been cursed, she allowed herself to dream of a different future; one where she could be with Leon and not have to live in constant fear.