My Coffee Boy.

My Coffee Boy.

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~ I heard the door open and foot steps heading to the counter. I didn't look up as I was engrossed in my favourite book. I heard a soft deep voice 'coffee please' I turned a page and the foot steps sounded like they were coming my way. I looked up to see a tall, muscular and beautiful boy standing infront of me. I adjusted my glasses and I wanted to run away. 'Is this seat taken?' he said pointing to the seat infront of me. I adjusted my glasses and I just wanted to run away.. No, April. You can do this.. I told myself. 'I, er no' was all I could say. Stupid April. He took a seat and looked at me in the eyes. Someone pinch me.. 'Hi, I'm Dan.' The boy had a name.. but why did he want to sit with me? I'm a geek and he is beautiful. ~ Who is Dan? Why did he sit next to April? And what was going to happen next? ~ Read on if you want to find out.
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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.

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