Unexpected Love
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Last published Sun, Dec 22, 2019
"When was the last time you came huh?" I asked her running my hands on her thighs. She tensed and I moved higher. She sucked in her breath and my hands was now on her lace panties.
" I've never came before" I thought for a second, shit how could I have not thought about that. I didn't want her to do something she would regret so pulled my hand away form her and she look at me like I was crazy. She took my hand and put it back on her area.
" Don't stop, please" she moaned. Her eyes held lust. I know she thought she wanted it but she didn't know what she actually wanted. Her brain was felt with lust.
" Baby your a virgin?" She nodded and I know I had to stop. I was taking something form her that she could never get back and I needed to make sure she wasn't being rationality . I tried getting off her her but she stopped me.
She had other plans and wasn't going to stop until she got it.
Brooklyn Jones is a young, intelligent girl who was almost done with school to become a nurse but eventually wanted to become a O.B. She worked part time at her best friends dad's restaurant and make enough money to take care of her self and pay her half of the rent. She was independent and relied on no one, not even her parents.
Nick Romita is New York's most handsome bachelor that every girl gawk at but would never get a chance. He wasn't arrogant and hated people acting superior to others.
Nick was born into money but he could appreciate a nice hard worker. He has multiple charities and foundations that he created for the youth. Not to mention he loves kids, and want a bunch of them SOON!
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