WARNING:
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE SEX CONTENT.
MIDDLE OF THE CHAPTER THOUGH.
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
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Raging Hormones.It's in us all.
But one thing is sure,
Never. Let. It. Control. You.
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I know I told you guys I'm sixteen years and now you're hearing of my sweet sixteen birthday party.
What can a girl do, I'm not yet sixteen but I'll be soon so why not claim the age already.
Plus, ugh, fifteen years is way too childish.Today was the eve of my birthday.
Mom left for shop very early in the morning and dad traveled to the village for Godknowswhat.
I'm not interested.
So I was alone at home after dropping off my brother and cleaning the entire house I had four hours to kill before I was to go to the shop.What to do now, I mused.
Right after bathing and dressing up, I picked up my phone to call Chika so we could talk until the time was up.
But apparently he had other plans because the moment I was about dialing his number my phone rang displaying his own number."Hello, handsome," I smiled happily, "looks like our spirit are working together."
"Oh pray tell me what you were about to do now, Princess?" He questioned.
"I wanted us to talk because I have four hours to kill before I go to shop," I replied.
"Well, looks like I came just in time," he smirked.
"Came? Where?" I was confused.
"Dress up and come out baby, let's go out, I'm in front of your house," he insisted
"Awww, it's not me you're going to trick." I laughed.
"I'm serious, babe," he groaned.
Hurriedly, I rushed outside and saw him sitting inside his car.
"Come on let's go shopping," he ordered.
"Ok," I agreed as I hopped into the car.
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To say it's a surprise that my boyfriend has shopped everything necessary for the birthday including the new phone was an understatement."Don't give me that look," he pouted.
"What look?" I questioned.
"The 'I am bad boy' look you're giving me," he replied.
"You brought me to a motel," I said.
"Because I've bought all the stuff. I just want to spend time with you," he smiled.
"Ok," I agreed.
With shaky breath I nodded my head as I stared at him.
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WARNING:MATURE SEX CONTENT.
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
I've never actually kissed anyone before but this doesn't compare to anything ever.
He was kissing me, my first kiss, ravishing me, his tongue kept plunging in deeper and I tried to kiss him back just as much as he was kissing me.
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