- Reads 567
- Votes 30
- Parts 4
- Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Oct 15, 2013
" Look here, Styles." She said looking at me straight in the eye. " I am not a player..." She said winking at me. " I am not a tease." Then went down and grabbed her paint ball gun from off the ground, showing her lovely ass. She stood up and leaded over the desk that was between us, grabbing my shirt pulling us close. " I'm just better than your girlfriend." She whisper in my ear, then pushed me off, which caused me to stumble back into the rest of the football team. She walked out the doors. She lied.... Excepted the part of her being better than my girlfriend. That was true. Hehe.... I know you love it. ;)All Rights Reserved
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