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I Can Be Good For You (Slow Updates)
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Ongoing, First published Apr 01, 2016
Mature
"Wanna play twenty questions" he asked with a smirk closing the book. 
"Sure" I said sitting up straight. 
He tapped his chin and then bit his lip smiling making me feel tingly inside. 

"Are you a virgin?"
"Yes" I answered quickly.

He nodded, chuckling softly. "Do get extremely turned on by this" I scrunched my eye brows and he trailed kisses down my neck. 

"U-Um. Well I don't know the actual feeling" I stuttered, feeling flustered by our closeness.

"You're turned on when you get a special feeling" he came closer to my face. "Right here" he slid his hand up my skirt and squeezed my inner thigh" I gasped, feeling a tingle in my spine.
He sat back down smirking "Next question"
"Do you like bad boys?"

I shook my head "Not so much"

He slid his glasses up the bridge of his nose and smiled 
"I can be good for you"
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