Seduction Rags

The tears dripped one by one, falling with a such painful ease. She slowly gathered herself up to speak, "You...you told me you loved me..."

"I do-"

"No." She closed her eyes so tight, exhaling the pain out as she took a deep breath. "I was nothing to you....how was I so blind?"

He lunged forward taking her hand and placing it on his heart, "Do you feel this?"

She only looked at him.

"My heart beats for you. And only you. You are my life, my world revolves around you. No other woman can over power me like you do, only you-"

She interrupted him. "What beat? Tell me please......because I don't feel a thing."

There's nothing better than pleasure to these young adolescents. They just can't seem to get enough of the heart breaks, betrayals, the evergreen romances, and the attraction they feel. Clothes soon become rags on the floor.