C O M P L E T E D
"Keep that pretty little head of yours in a book and you're gonna miss out on life.."
"What's life? The greasers and the socs constantly fighting? No thank you.. I'll stick to my book."
Greasers; they are the lower class.. yet toug...
Hey Loves, Just wanted to remind you all that you're beautiful, amazing and loved ♡ I love you all ♡
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Ethan
Lee, that's just un-fucking-acceptable. Lee.. as in that sick fuck who should very well have permanent brain damage after our 'talk' behind the cafe.
"Simon. You are gonna get your smart ass, back in that office, and solve those fucking equations. Sì?" I snapped watching his expression fall completely. (Translation> Yes?)
He anxiously nodded standing up and, and muttered a quick 'yes boss' and left the room immediately.
I sighed standing up running my hand through my hair stretching my back, which was now all sore. Dammit I'm getting old. Nineteens really getting to me. My mind eventually drifted back to Liv, my favorite topic.
Her gorgeous soft skin was almost so real in my mind, I felt like I could feel her in my arms. Her beautiful plump lips up against mine slowly going down until wrapped preciously around my-
Fuck.
A boner, fucking great that's just all I need right now. I looked down seeing my dress pants appear tighter around my cock that was now bulging on the side of my leg. I felt my tip throbbing for my love to touch me just the slightest bit.
Dammit.
I was tempted to take care of it myself right here knowing very well my princess was sleeping peacefully, although once this fucker got one taste of that sweet little girl, my hand just won't be enough.
I sighed walking out of the room grunting from my bulge getting tighter, almost like the closer we got to our woman, the harder it got.
My dick ached for her soft hands. Liv has never actually touched my dick before, but somehow just imagining it could make me cum on the spot.
I walked until I got to the two doors that was now the only barrier from myself and my ladybug. I can just imagine walking in seeing her petite body asleep dreaming in the amazing head of hers.
Such a smart little girl she is, and such a strong woman.
I opened the door quietly having no intention of disturbing her sleep. I walked in going straight to the bathroom but not before selfishly admiring the precious beauty before me.
She was laid across the bed with one knee bent right in front of her face, leaving the other straight putting her perfect ass in the air. Her short silk shorts sat perfectly on her skin, as well as her lace bra complementing the soft muscles on her back.
There's always gonna be that one thing in your life that just makes you weak but strong at the same time. There it is, mine happens to be in the form of an adorable, stubborn girl, and I wouldn't change it for the world.
