He knew that I wouldn't let him take me as long as we were "just friends that like to cuddle".
Or whatever the hell we were.
"You goin' on a date with me?", he asked.
It was the day I lost my jeans, I suppose.
Of course I would say Yes. Of course I would.
Of course I would because I was hopelessly, helplessly desperate for love. And I thought that love was what he was desperate for, too.
Little did I know that everything he was desperate for was his dick to be touched.
Yet still, I was a virgin.
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Historia Corta"I wanted love, he wanted sex. He gave me love, I gave him sex. Guess whose heart is gonna be broken in the end?" This is a short story which means it is going to have 10 chapters à 100 or less words. I hope you enjoy. x dedicated to L. [10/2017] [E...