Just Barely

Just Barely

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"I want you... in the sexual way of course. The no strings type of way especially." "I thought you didn't like me, Princess." He grabbed at her waist, pulling their bodies together "I don't, Asshole" she said moving closer to him, her face just inches away from his. "Yet, that doesn't mean I don't want you." ;- Sunny Jones has always been the epitome of nice and pure. Straying away from bad situations and people that could ruin her reputation at all costs. However, once senior year comes around, she begins to grow tired of her good girl image and longs for a different change of pace. Jamie Harlow is the epitome of an ass. The one always causing destruction and mayhem everywhere that he goes. The type that Sunny can't stand to be around, yet can't escape. One kiss in his blue Jeep is all it takes to spark a raging fire the two can't seem to put out.
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