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All your firsts had been stolen by Nathan and every relationship since had failed. You were certain that the only way to break the curse was to give your virginity to your worst enemy.
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Itβs all your fault, Nathan King! You took all my firsts and now Iβm going to die a virgin! Take responsibility, you satan-spawned Jezebel!
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Was what you screamed at the top of your lungs as you crashed his party with what you believed was a perfectly valid crash out.
Youβd known Nathan King for what felt like your entire life. From kindergarten, where he got bulliedβto now, where heβd somehow become the dangerously charming president of Epsilon Delta Phi (EΞΞ¦).
Nathan was many things. Brilliant, arrogant, and annoyingly cocky. But if someone asked you to describe him in a single line, youβd say he was a thief who stole many of your firsts.
He was your first love back in kindergarten, when you had mistaken him for a girl and asked him to be your wife in the future with a promise of a flower ring.
He was your first heartbreak back in high school when you learned Nathan was an Alphaβyour father could tolerate you loving another man, but loving another Alpha was something your father would never accept. It wasnβt just frowned upon by society but also a sin heavy enough to ruin your family's name.
He was your first kiss during rehearsals for a school festival play, when heβd stepped in to help you practice your lines. Nathan had leaned in to capture your lips like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Maybe thatβs why it feels like youβre stuck in some cosmic prank. Every first in your life keeps circling back to him. Every relationship you try fizzles out like soda left open too long.
You still havenβt given away your final βfirst." Your virginity.
Sometimes you wonder if maybe the universe is telling you something. Like youβre supposed to hand th
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