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In the End

In the End

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Dec 25, 2014
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Romance
this story is not about a nerd who falls for a jock, who in return loves her. No this is much more realistic. This is story about how in the end school doesn't prepare you for shit. It doesn't teach you how not to think about someone, who doesn't spend one minute thinking of you. It doesn't teach you how to not fantasize about what it would be like to hold their hand or kiss their lips. It doesn't teach you how to stop your self from crawling into a bed with a guy just for the sake of "Maybe he'll love me now". But I mean who cares as long as I can recite the Pythagorean theorem in my sleep? Or know what the hell some dead guy meant when he wrote an old ass poem? Or know what the fuck happened in World War I ? The past is the fucking past for a reason, it doesn't contribute to our futures. School didn't teach how to stop my self from loving you.
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"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

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