I was focused on the fact that my dress was falling down my shoulders and my necklace was on the ground in three pieces. Two chains and the small locket that my ex girlfriend had gotten me while we were still dating. I had my dress getting pushed down by a girl with tattoos running all over her arms, chest, neck and two on her hands. They were all black and white, not a single tattoo had color in it but her cheeks did have a touch of pink. Her hair was colored a deep purple with waves of deep blue and a light gold color. Her eyes were ringed with black makeup and her lips were a deep red that were darker than cherries. She slid off my dress and i had on a pair of matching panties and a bra, both are lace and white. They had a flowery pattern that was decorated with deep blue and black lace colors to give it a bit of "i'm not as innocent that i seem" look. She pulled off her black, ripped jeans and her white crop top that was a little too tight on her. She had on almost the same but different, a lace bra and a pair of lace spandex that were both black with a single pink bow in the center. She looked at me before wrapping her arms around my hips and picking me up setting me so i was wrapped around her hips and her arms were caging me in around my back. She walked me over to the small couch like thing that was across the room and lied me down. She began to kiss down my neck and shoulders until she got to the very top of my bra and began to kiss her way back up. She bit onto the strap and slid it down my arm before going back up and repeating with the other. She kissed down my stomach letting my bra stay on for now but not much longer since her hands with the fancy black nails came up and tugged it off with one simple movement. She got to my hips and bit onto the center of them tugging them down my legs and kissing her way back up. She looked me in the eyes and began to move her hands to the middle of my thighs and tugging me close to against her, she kept her eyes on mine and gave me a small smirk before whispering against my thigh. "Don't worry. I'm not as scary as I seem." The next morning later i was laying on the couch back in my lacey panties and her crop top that was a little big on me, i was always tiny in almost every way. She kissed my forehead and i realized that i had broken my one rule. Staying the night somehwere that wasn't my own home and hook up with another girl who i knew was trouble. She pulled me close and kissed me on the cheek, i smiled at her and kissed her. Both of us had raccoon eyes and hickeys all over our skin, she smiled sweetly at me and i smiled back. Maybe just one more try with a bad girl. Just Once.
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