My vision could only see Blake now, standing before me, in all his scruffy glory. His hair was matted in a way that looked like dreadlocks. His blue eyes, blue pools that I could dive into. His breath slightly flavored by the occasional Marlboro cigarette that he sometimes indulged in.
And there was to be no better time than now to advance in light years of flesh into my womanhood. If ever there were a time to put my theory of everlasting life into full swing, it was now.
I began to unbutton my blouse. I was ready to give my body to him.
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Billie Girl
Mystery / Thriller17 year old Billie is a quirky girl who is super proud to be a virgin. She is in love with a troubled young poet named Blake. She walks with him after dark, defiant in the face of a killer loose on the streets. To them, inviting death is positively...
