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Complete, First published Dec 11, 2013
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"Chris?", Vanessa huffed.  "Yeah?"  "I-I think.... I think I'm ready."  All Chris did was smirk and kiss her. His arms snaked around Vanessa's waist, pulling her on his lap. He's been waiting for the moment when Vanessa would finally want him to be her first. She may not be his first, but he knew, from the moment she walked into Tale Hills High School, that he wanted her to be with him.  He laid her on the bed and kissed her neck. He managed to slowly remove their clothes without ruining the romantic moment. Her loud moans turned him on as they did it over and over again, savoring the new feeling of sparks between them. It was the best moment for them. It was the perfect moment in Vanessa and Chris' nerdy romance.
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