He is old enough to be an elder. Will he be a sugar daddy or a lover, its hard to tell. My love for Borgan Jorgan grows stronger with every encounter we have. He already has a wife and family, but I know we were meant to be. He is my one true love.
I'm the new girl in this town. I just got out of a rough relationship with my sugar daddy. He decided he was no longer into young teens, but now into twinks and I don't have a penis (at least not a real one.) I wanted a real relationship though, not one based off of money and sexual satisfaction. I had already spent the last of my money on tuition, knowing I was no longer going to get paid by my sugar daddy, so I moved in with my best friend and soulmate: Gabby.
Gabby has always been so close ever since we met. It was unreal how close our friendship had gotten in such little time. If we weren't as close as we are, I swear I would have hooked up with her by now. Sometimes I try and dress similar to her just to impress her. The house Gabby currently lives in is just big enough for us both not to feel cramped, and walls thick enough for her to have her tinder matches come over and I barely hear any squeaking.
There was a crash outside. Someone threw our goddamn trash can on the ground. Jesus Christ, what kind of a neighborhood does she live in. I am glad she is not charging me rent though. I need a job, the bills are racking up a lot quicker than I thought they would. I found a good paying job: being a sub for little brats. Yikes that sounded sexual. I'm a substitute teacher. After I set down the bills, I start cooking. It'll big a good sized meal for both Gabby and me. After we feast, we head off to our jobs. I got a promotion at work for 10 more dollars an hour!! Hell yeah! I'm over here making bank and Gabby is letting me live here rent free. I'm amazed on how she pays for rent. I wouldn't be surprised if her tinder hookups pay her for a little extra... activities. Gabby took some cough medicine before work because she was looking like Prince Phillip before he died, but she might have took too much because she came home looking like she drank to forget. She goes and lays down in her bedroom, but I'm looking for fun.
I went for a walk and saw the most attractive guy. I saw him walk into a house. I'm upfront and ballsy as hell so I went up to his house and knocked on the door. I can hear grunts and moans coming from the house. Someone calls me in, but when I walk around, I see the man and some slut doing it on a child's bed. She's riding him, reverse cowgirl on a micky mouse blanket. The two kids that live here come up to greet me. I tried to speak to them in a friendly manner. The man and his slut enter the room, clothed thank god. "Hello, my name is Borgan Jorgan. Welcome to the neighborhood." His wife left and Borgan takes my hand and leads me into a closet. I can't believe I'm fucking some rando hottie right after his lover left. As I came, he lifts up my hand and tells me I'm beautiful.

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Until I Make You Mine
ChickLitBorgan Jorgan is the love of my life. His hot sexy bod makes for good eye candy. I just want him to be mine......