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Not So Typical Playboy
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Ongoing, First published Mar 26, 2014
Mira has just begun her freshman year at school. The first thing she

 notices is a motorcycle. Mira loves anything on wheels, as long as its

 amazing anyways, and this bike caught her attention. It was red orange,

 her favorite color, or Mango Tango to Crayola Crayons. Reese Keaton, the

 10th grade player was the owner of that beautiful bike. Mira Kress was not

 one to chase after a playboy. Mira is a Christian girl with lots of good

 choices that she's made. Reese has caught his eye on this girl, but she

 won't even talk to him. He needs to explain to her that he really isn't a

 playboy. He's never seen a naked girl in his life. But will Mira believe him? 

*P.S if you are allergic to God, Jesus, any of the religious things, get your

 Epi pens out People!!* And no, its not all about God and stuff*
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