Wicked Games

Wicked Games

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"Sweetie I will never place my lips on your crusty sea shells" I say pointing at His lips. "How much you wanna Bet shortie?"He says pressing his body against mine. "20 dollars"I smirk, trying to hold back my nervousness. "Ight Bet"Before I can say anything else his lips crash against mine.Im shocked at first before I instantly kiss back. He smirks and Break the kiss. Leaving me wanting more."I want my 20 at the end of the day doll face"He says low and sexy then brushes my hair behind my ear, and with that he leaves.
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He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.

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