Sunflower
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"It's nice to have someone who will just listen and not tell you they feel sorry. it's nice to have someone who knows what to say." I respond, my voice quiet. "Is that why you came with me to the cemetery?" I ask, a smile creeping onto my lips as I remember her calling me a murderer. She cooked up quite the scheme that day. "I had a feeling." She says. "You had that look." "The look? Right." I laugh, mocking her. "No," She begins, a laugh now escaping her lips. "That's not-" "No, no. I understand." I say, still laughing. The tears in her eyes disappear and she laughs. "It's the look of quiet desperation and sadness, the one that says, please notice me so I can tell you my sob story." ----------- Maya, fresh out of college is looking for a way to balance a job, her friends, and her grandma. Afraid to leave her cancer ridden grandma by herself, Maya doesn't spend much time with her friends. While her friends know of her situation, none of them understand it. Maya finds herself emotionally lonely, just hoping for someone to understand what she is going through, hoping someone will understand why she has such a hard time leaving home. Archer has a brand new job as a student teacher at an elementary school. A year ago, he lost his little brother to cancer, now bringing a sunflower to his grave everyday. Trying hard to navigate through loss and frustration, he finds himself looking for something constant. For him, it was Maya Jones.
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"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

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