I'm Selfish, I Know

I'm Selfish, I Know

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Dec 30, 2019
"So, what is this then? Friends with benefits? Fuck buddies? What?" She asked raising an eyebrow. I grabbed her face between my hands and kissed her, hard. Then quickly pulled away and looked into her beautiful, hazel eyes. "Whatever you want to call it. We're two people who find eachother extremely attractive...and we want to do naughty things to eachother." Rose, an 18 year old girl from Florida, just broke up with her boyfriend and moved away for college. She immediately gets into partying and enjoys the single life. Suddenly, an incredibly sexy, but mysterious guy waltzes into her life. What conspires is a rollercoaster of emotions.
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