Sex Life. // T.S {Skins}

x1; the meeting

Marie's POV//

I stare into the mirror and smile a little, overlooking the much desiring outfit that I had picked for my first day. My mother always told me not to wear such things, as I'm teasing and making the boys want me at such a young age. I'm 16, no longer a child, no fucks were given. I smirk at the fishnets that clung to my pale skin on my legs and straighten the forming creases in the flowy, oversized t-shirt that I had worn. One swift blow in the wind, my whole business would rarely be shown, maybe. 

I had men clinging to me, wanting me like dirty dogs when I was 12 and found out that I was endearing a slutty side. I never knew that it was illegal, but did you think I cared anyway? No.

I determine to get what I want, if I don't, I play for it. I fuck for it. I do what I like for it. 

So when I walk into that college, I'll expect atleast a few looks, and I'll give them back, just like they ask for.

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The "oh my god, look at her!" whisperings were present as I took one step onto the college green. I joined mid-term, so gangs of friends were forming on the green without a doubt. People say I'm a bit self-absorbed and will do anything for a quick shag, but honestly, they're wrong. I'm caring, smart and have a way with men to make them tick, it's just that I keep the first two on a low low. 

I lay my eyes on one group and on this group only, I see a guy, medium length hair, cheesy grin and a girl latched onto his arm. These whisperings only grew louder as I walked past them, the mans eyes now latched onto mine and giving me a condimental grin. I give him a dark seductive look, sending him a wink in his direction as his girlfriend turned the other way. The male stiffens in his stance, chuckling now as his stare burned deep into my back as I looked away and carried on walking towards the college. It's weird how somehow, in just seconds of meeting them, I get mentally attached and need them everywhere. It's just so amazing how I can tease a guy, but never let them fuck me. That's right. Virgin. Now I know what you're saying in your heads now, 'oh, she's just a 16 year-old raging hormone prick that just wants to fuck but has trust issues with who she lets in her life'. And with that, I'd say you're spot on mate. Great body, tight cunt. What else would boys not like?

//end of chapter one//

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