Boyfriend Shirt
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  • Reads 3,952,605
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  • Parts 23
  • Time 1h 47m
Complete, First published Apr 12, 2017
"... Isn't that... My shirt?" 

"Huh?! Then how did it end up in my locker?!"

We both froze, my face turning red as I looked down at the baggy material. How could I not have noticed? And why did he have to walk in just now? Christian watched me, his face slightly red as he moved closer. 

I closed my eyes, waiting for the punch, the kick, the pain... But it never came. Instead, I felt something different. Soft lips on top of mine, moving slowly and sweetly. I opened my eyes. Christian Nelson, the most popular jock in the school, was currently making out with me in a gym locker room.
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