Shy Meets Wild
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I took a step back looking at kate warily.
" Wh-what are you doing?"
" Just want to have a bit of fun.... if you know what I mean" Kate takes purposeful steps towards me.
I tried to take another step backwards but I collided with the wall. I nervously glanced down and my eyes landed on her boobs.
Kate placed a finger on my chin and lifted my face to hers. I tried to keep my eyes on hers but it just kept darting to her plump lips.
"You have such beautiful eyes" Kate muttered seeming to be in a trance.
"You have three seconds to back out Ves, so make up your mind " Kate slowly leans towards me, giving me enough time.
I don't if this is a dream or reality, but I'm not missing this opportunity. So before I doubt and overthink it, i summoned a little courage and closed the gap between our lips...
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Meet Kate Hudson, the wild teenager who is not scared of trying new things . Full of mischief, throws big crazy parties
Meet Sylvester Paige, the shy and reserved teenager who just wants to go through high school peacefully.
But what happens when their lives intertwine.....
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