She was innocent. It was obvious. Even her feminine perfume screamed it, that and her pale pink dress that flowed just above her knees, her shoulders were covered by her thin white cardigan. Blonde hair draped over her B cup chest. Paige's skin was tan and flawless. Not one bump. She used make up anyway to hide her insecurities. No one got in the way of her innocence. Especially not horny guys. She had a perfect life planned out, you could call her a perfectionist I guess. Paige was brought up by her strict parents and was taught to not drink, smoke, do drugs and never have sex before marriage. She thought the moral standards that her parent's taught her would be her future. She was OK with that, until she met him. Aaron. "Stay away from him... He's dangerous" Paige's peers would say. But with every warning her friends gave her, only made her want him more. She needed him to hold her. But he was older, rougher, and little girls who play with fire get their fingers burnt.
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