My Neighbor

My Neighbor

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"Dustin," I hiss. He turns to me. "What if we get caught?" I ask nervously. "Why are we even here?!" He sighed. "Do shut up," he muttered, grabbing the back of my head and forcing my lips to his. His strawberry, minty breath filled my mouth and I couldn't help but kiss back, my arms going up around his neck... Wait... I am kissing Dustin!? My childhood best friend, the player, the one who broke my heart, the one I am supposed to hate, kissing me.... Then I realize we are being watched. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Kristen Moore has lived next door to Dustin Smith for twelve years, meaning they have been best friends since they were five. At the age of sixteen Dustin became a player. Kris had a wonderful life, without Dustin, until one day, he came to her house, knocking on her door, asking for help. What can she do but help him? PLEASE READ!!! I KNOW IT MAY NOT SOUND VERY GOOD, BUT I WILL WORK HARD ON IT (Warning: cussing)
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"Have you ever touched yourself before, Charlie?" I asked him openly. He glanced at me like he had just seen a ghost. "I- WHO- WHY-WOULD YOU ASK ME THIS??!?" He squirmed. I laughed at him, I loved making him nervous. "Ohhh, how could I forget? The innocent, sweet, kind, angelic Charlie. Who's mother works with special needs children, and father owns a charity buisness. Charlie would never hurt a fly. He's WAYY too innocent to ever do something so filthy" I said dramatically. He scratched the back of his neck. "Does Charlie even know what masturbation is?" I smirked. His eyes widened like I had just cursed him. He made a small noise in his throat. With every sentance, he gave me an even more dirtier look. "I-I'm not even innocent" he said. "How about you prove it to me?" I asked. Charlie is a good boy. A straight a student with a wealthy family, and even a mother who used to be famous. June, the bad girl who moves in next door ends up running into him. Could this new "friend" of his corrupt him in ways he's never imagined? (TRUST THE PROCESS ON THIS BOOK PLEASEEE. AS MUCH AS I WANTED TO WRITE JUST ALL SMUT, IM ACC TRYING TO GIVE IT A STORYLINE HERE ASWELL)

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