PROLOGUE Hello loves my names Rhea Redington, also known as little red riding hood. While I have the chance, let me get this straight. Yes I had a red cape, and yes that's half the reason people call me little red riding hood, but it's also because of my last name. I would love to tell you loves my story of when I was a child, or more a teenager. Ya know the things I I did, or people, and it's time to finally tell you how the real story of little Redd Riding hood went. So here's what happened. It's all started 7 years ago in the dark woods that I called home. No one knew we were there except for anyone that lived in our small town. I was stuck in the middle of the woods in the middle of no where. Walking to my stupid granny's house... WARNING: VERY VERY SEXUAL. PLZ DONT READ IF YOU DONT LIKE SEXUAL STORIES.

Only gonna say this once, I can't stand a man whose 'in between'. When you ask, do you like big girls? He says, "I mean, I dated one once. So Im OK with them I guess." Or... "Well, it depends, if they have some thick curves it'll be easier to look past all the rest"...guys like this will never have a place in my heart. You either gotta go big, or go home baby. At least, that's my motto anyway.