Melanie [h.s] #Wattys2015
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  • Reads 230,996
  • Votes 4,692
  • Parts 70
  • Time 8h 51m
Complete, First published Jun 20, 2015
She was so pure, so innocent, so innocent. I've never seen anyone like her. She was a good girl yet in her eyes was some naughtiness hidden that she has found yet, she wasnt even trying to impress me or anyone. I known lot of girls in my life, at work I treat all my ladies employees the same way, but this one, I couldnt treat her the same way as I treat the others. She was too precious. She deserved better. I never thought I would ever fall in love with a girl as perfect as her. And her name was                                                    Melanie.




"Who knew innocence was the sexiest thing on earth?"





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