Cary gasped.
"Holy cow you're rich?!?" She said.
"Yeah." I said back.
"You like to read?" She said changing the subject.
"Yes." I said walking into my room.
"Hey um I-"
"Not now Cary. I'll explain later. When it's time." I said. I looked over at her to see she was still in the doorway.
"How did-"
"No more questions. " I said and smiled at her. I motioned for her to come sit on my bed. She walked over slowly, taking in all of her surroundings. She sat down and I pushed her down on the bed and started to tickle her.
"Hahaha-STOP-hahaha!" She screamed. Smiling I fell ontop of her. I just stared down at her until I couldn't stand it anymore. Then I kissed her. Her lips felt so soft and sweet. Like honey and chocolate. All I could feel was her lips. That's when I realized my hand was sliding up her shirt so I stoped my self, but she pushed my hand up over her breast. That's when I got up and shook my head. I couldn't tell her I wanted more. I couldn't do this to her. It might kill her.
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true love?
RomanceMy name is Cary Marie Jane. I have never beleived in true love. I don't care about it. until Justin Truitt came back into my life I didnt want anymore pain. I thought I loved him in the eighth grade. Maybe I was just naive and immature. Or was I re...
