JAMIAS POV:
He slowly began kissing me. His hands was on my thigh in rubbing motion. For some reason it felt so comfortable. He looked at me and smiled as he took off his muscle tee.
"I know you want this." He whispered in my ear.
He knew I did, but ain't I too young? I asked myself.
He pulled my hair back and planted kisses on my neck. He began to roam my body with his muscular hands, as I roamed his.
My hands landed on his hard "member" and I quickly pulled away. He grabbed my hand and pressed it against his length.
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If It Isn't Love
RomanceKendall and Jamia the two most popular girls in school with a high GPA and their own success. Maybe it's time to find love?
