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Tall Are We

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"Listen to what I am saying. I'm done."

And just like that he was gone.  Tyler James had walked our of our lives.  We watched him go, down the  street, towards the red sun.  The tall, curly headed, boy in a sleeve-less tee and those camo sagging shorts, now only a sillouette.  Still could hear his dog tags clinking together with each step.  He was leaving with our futures and now it was over, we were done for, but somehow it didn't even matter.  No one woulda thought he would leave us, and if Tyler James didn't believe in us anymore, then why should we?All Rights Reserved

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"Like I said... you want me." I stepped towards the door and looked back. I'll be leaving now, you know staying the hell away from you like you "wanted" ". I turned around and looked at him. He stalked towards me angrily. I placed my hand on his hard muscular chest. "Try to forget me now." I smirked deciding to mess him up further. "I'm soaking wet, and you made that happen." I trailed my hand down his chest and reached into my short and touch my soaking p***y and pulled it out. I waved my finger in front of his face showing his the evidence. He grabbed my hand, stopping my movement. He looked me dead in eyes and stuck my finger in his mouth; he closed his eyes sucking my finger clean. He slowly took my finger out, his jaw clinching. And what he said, hit me right to my aching core. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day and never get enough. Let me..fuck! So fucking delicious! I need more!" He dropped to his knees in front of me. Well shit just got real.