Emily
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What happens in the summer, stays in the summer right? Extract from story : "Um...here's the money." "That boy paid for you." She delivered a mischievous smile. I turned around to see the most handsome boy my eyes have ever met, the species that you can dream about, with curly medium-dark brown hair, his left hand in the front pocket of his black ripped jeans, the other elbow and hand arched upon the cafeteria counter. He was wearing a navy blue Ralph Lauren polo hoodie, the hood not taken at the moment. His deep hazel eyes bored into mine, and I stood there watching him like an idiot. And ahem ahem *clears throat* this story is undergoing editing, plus I'm on a break. :))
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In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

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