the good bad boy

the good bad boy

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"div get outta bed now!"my brother matthew yells. schoolll.......... no. ... I hate leaving the house its weird and I don't work well with people. yuk. here is a fact about me. I love banana milk its like heaven in a carton. lol!!! .... I drag my lazy body over to my cupboard that peacefully sits in the left hand corner of my room it hold all okay some of my clothes. after picking out my outfit which just happens to be a school uniform, taking a shower and getting ready . it was time for food. as I walked into the kitchen the smell of banana milk and cocoa pops hit me no Matthew literally throws a water bottle of bm (banana milk)and a spoon at me. "hurry up you stupid idiotic mum is leaving in three minutes" he shouts, his bag swung over His shoulder. duh duh duh!!!!!
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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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