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Getting victimized by a 40 y/o office lady.

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Synopsis

Lain, a 17 y/o highschooler finds himself tangled in a weird relationship with his neighbour Rinne, a woman twice his age. Detached from his parents and most of his classmates, Lain in an effort to find something more than a fleeting attraction, begins humoring her advances. Read along and find out how he deals with the various situations that he finds himself in. This is my first ever work so it might not be the best. Just trying to get some experience with this book. Additional tags - Calm Mc, mature mc, Older love interest. I am not the owner of the cover page, but I do know the artist and have the permission to use the illustration. check him out in insta: irakuwa

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Chapter 1Drunk.

"HEY!? Are you there Lain?"

"Don't ignore me! I know you are there, so open the fucking door!"

Annoying isn't it? Having someone bang at your door and shouting her lungs out while you are trying to have a peaceful sleep.

"God can you be any less annoying?" I mumbled under my breath as I picked myself up onto my feet.

I ambled across the cold and squeaky wooden floor before stopping at my destination.

Though reluctant, I still reached for the doorknob and opened the door.

There stood my neighbour, dressed in her work attire, and stinking of booze. She has light brown hair cascading down her shoulders, and unfocused blue eyes.

Overall, decent looking. Though in her early 40s, One could easily believe she was in her mid 20s.

"Ahaha you look prettyyy as ever Lain..." She purred and tackled me to the floor.

She buried her nose into the crook of my neck, sniffing loudly. Uncouth.

"Oh god you smell good! Can I kiss you? Say yes..."

Kinda heavy... But I wouldn't dare to say that loudly. Woman seems to be sensitive about it.

"Wasted again Rinne?" I inquired, grabbing onto her shoulders and trying to rip her away from myself.

You'd think I would refer to her more respectfully but do you see her? Look at her and tell me straight, does she deserve any respect? I tried to address her respectfully the first time we met, but now I dont have a ounce of respect for her.

"You are so serious Lain... Let's just-"

I manged to push her before she could continue any further.

"You are the one that's too unserious. Lock the door and come inside unless you prefer sleeping in the doorway." I said and walked away from her laying figure.

A groan followed by the sound of doors locking. Good, atleast she was conscious enough to listen to me.

I entered the living room, and sat myself down onto the plush couch. Few minutes later, Rinne entered the living room too and of course sat down next to me.

Rinne wrapped her arm around my waist. Used to it, I didn't react much.

"You have your own apartment, why are you even here? What if your co-workers saw you entering a high schooler's home?"

Rinne tilted her head slightly with a confused look in her blue eyes,

"Why are you asking such a stupid question? If they see me, I could just tell them I am your aunt or something." She replied

"And for why I am here... You are ONLY one I have Lain!!!" Rinne cried out and tightened her grip on my waist to an uncomfortable amount.

"You're the only one I can vent out my frustrations to! I am stuck in such a shitty job you know!? They all are happily married and it makes my skin crawl! I only ever get eyed by creepy old fucks. Disgusting!" She winced visibly.

"Aren't you a creepy old fuck too?" I asked

"Hmmm" How intriguing, she was actually thinking about it.

"No I am not because I am pretty, and I don't think about sex all the time. I actually love you Lain. Pure love, not a hint of lust. Maybe a little but you get my point."

"I see..." Should I be flattered? Was it genuine or a drunken mistake? I don't know. She says it all the time so I guess it's genuine?

"Are you getting all shy and embarrassed now? Hmmm? Did I make your heart skip a beat?" A flurry of questions noone asked for.

"Do I look even a tad bit embarrassed?" I asked with a straight face.

"No but that's because you hide it well!" She responded

Unwilling to see the truth and high on copium.

"Whatever, I am gonna sleep now. You can sleep on the couch or floor." I said and pulled away from her, standing up from the comfortable couch.

"What!? Why won't you let me sleep with you!?!? The bed is big enough to hold two people wrestling isn't it? And your parents aren't here too..."

This woman...

"I am not in the mood to be molested today so no." I replied and began walking towards my bedroom.

"W-wait! I won't try anything funny i swear... And you won't leave this poor drunk lady to fend off for herself will you?" She whined.

"A-ah look at me so drunk~" she cooed and walked towards me, intentionally wobbly.

"Fine but If you touch me, I will cut off your hands." I sighed out and grabbed a scissor nearby, adding weight to my words.

"So scary~ but I can't control my hands when I sleep~" She replied and skipped happily behind me towards my bedroom.

I opened the door to my bedroom and flopped down onto my bed. Soft.

Rinne followed suit and dropped down onto the bed next to me

Finally I can sleep peacefully... Or not.

1 minutes into the bed and her hands were already onto me.

Sighing, I clutched the scissor and stabbed directly towards her arms.

She retrieved her arms back swiftly. Fast reaction, but a shame it missed.

"Woah, it's just an instinct! Don't actually try to stab me..." Rinne whined.

"Anyways I will try my best to keep my hands off you, So goodnight."

"And thanks for putting up with my stupidity... I know it's not easy being with me." She cooed in a gentle whisper.

I don't know how to deal with emotional things so I acted as if I was asleep.

"Asleep huh? Even though I said such heart melting words..." She leaned in, awfully close.

Chuuu, Rinne placed a gentle kiss on my forhead.

"Goodnight Lain..." She whispered and wrapped her arms around me.

This bitch... My own grip tightened around the scissor, but I decided not to strike her down today.

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