The Bad Boy Saw My Boobs
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I grabbed the end of my sweater and pulled the sweater over my head with my tank top stuck to the sweater because of the sweat.
This caused my large boobs to be revealed with a transparent bra hardly covering my boobs at all.
I put both the sweater and tank top in my locker and picked up my T-shirt from the bench beside me.
I was humming to work from home and then I twirled around facing the door.
When I did so, I let out a short high pitched scream.
Because standing in front of the door was Dallas Baxter. The school bad boy.
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