She was the fire I wasn't allowed to touch, The cookie jar that my mother would hide away from me so I would not get too hyper, The girl who your parents warned you not to be friends with. But I already touched that delicious fire, and I craved more..... This story contains lots of mature content, under the Wattpad rules some scenes won't be available due to content. So for that reason, if you want to read the scenes you will have to follow me to read then you can unfollow whatever time you want. This is my first time publishing my stories on a application platform, so bare with me. I'm still in school about to finish, so updates won't be quite often. Promise to update every chance I get. Feel free to comment and share your views. Negative comments will be deleted or blocked at some point. Thank you for taking our time with my story, you won't regret it.All Rights Reserved
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