Skinny Love

Skinny Love

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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida jue, jul 30, 20156h 48m
Niall Horan, Mr player, Mr big shot, the best parties, the best girls, the best in bed, Isabella George, quite, gawky, brunette, newly single and paired with Niall on a college music project. He had met her but never noticed her before, until that night. The night he saw her wandering round his house, talking to his friends, how hadn't he seen her before? Becoming friends was never the plan, he wanted to fuck her that was it, Liam warned him she wasn't like the others, he should have listened. She didn't want anything to do with him, drunken kisses lead to other things but not sex. That's the bet. She won't sleep with him because if she does she had to sing and she doesn't want that. They fall in love but they don't want to admit it, but it never runs smoothly because there are some things you just aren't prepared for.
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18+ / Very Mature "So you've been stalking me?" "Completely." I laugh at his candor and I watch as his eyes light up, "I applaud your honesty." "Why thank you." He responds with mock bashfulness. I pause for a second before I speak again, "I've noticed you too." "Yeah?" He asks with wide eyes and a pleased smile. I'm surprised by his surprise. He comes off as so confident, yet here he is, shocked that I could've been looking at him too. "Yeah." I bite my lip as the urge to touch his beautiful body increases, "But you've always been taken." "I bet none of those girls would feel as good as you." His voice comes out in a low whisper completely catching my insides on fire. "You're right, they don't." I state with no hesitance. There's no doubt in my body that I couldn't pleasure this boy better than any girl he's been with.

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