The Perfect Guy

The Perfect Guy

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"Stand up," he commanded and I wordlessly obeyed. His chocolate brown eyes darkened more so with lust. "Now," he started, his deep voice barely above a whisper. "Turn around and place your hands on the door, above your head." I complied nervously. I heard him take a few slow steps behind me. He undid his belt, followed by his zipper--I didn't have to see anything to realize what he was about to do... After getting friend-zoned by her crush, Mia joins an online dating website where she meets the perfect guy who has just as much brains as he does brawn. They agree to meet up in person, but she can't help but wonder if this perfect guy even exists...
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"Have you ever touched yourself before, Charlie?" I asked him openly. He glanced at me like he had just seen a ghost. "I- WHO- WHY-WOULD YOU ASK ME THIS??!?" He squirmed. I laughed at him, I loved making him nervous. "Ohhh, how could I forget? The innocent, sweet, kind, angelic Charlie. Who's mother works with special needs children, and father owns a charity buisness. Charlie would never hurt a fly. He's WAYY too innocent to ever do something so filthy" I said dramatically. He scratched the back of his neck. "Does Charlie even know what masturbation is?" I smirked. His eyes widened like I had just cursed him. He made a small noise in his throat. With every sentance, he gave me an even more dirtier look. "I-I'm not even innocent" he said. "How about you prove it to me?" I asked. Charlie is a good boy. A straight a student with a wealthy family, and even a mother who used to be famous. June, the bad girl who moves in next door ends up running into him. Could this new "friend" of his corrupt him in ways he's never imagined? (TRUST THE PROCESS ON THIS BOOK PLEASEEE. AS MUCH AS I WANTED TO WRITE JUST ALL SMUT, IM ACC TRYING TO GIVE IT A STORYLINE HERE ASWELL)

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