Cherise Amoroso
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MatureOngoing8h 47m
Last published Sat, Oct 5, 2019
He fastened my necklace, while I was stood there thinking all sorts of compromising, slutty thoughts. What the hell was wrong with me? I've never been the type of girl to as little as picture myself jumping into something this quickly.
But he had something about him. Something that made me want to throw all of my morals out of the window and just take the chance.
I turned around and he gave me a soft smile whilst gazing into my eyes and said.
"I meant what I said Cherise, you look breathtaking."
I had no idea how to respond to that. My face must of looked like a tomato. I looked down coyly as he chuckled to himself. I knew he was well aware of what he was doing to me but I liked it. It was so different to what I was used to in the best possible way.
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I am currently editing this story chapter by chapter, but I'm limited with time to do so. If some chapters appear to be written differently to others it's because I haven't gotten to them yet.
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