Living Room
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The sounds were deafening. My sister having sex in the other room. She was so fucking loud. She just loved to make me feel like such a virgin. Honestly, i didnt mind but honestly sometimes I felt so left out because all my friends had sex. They always found a way to make me feel bad. It was so fucking rude. Anyways, my mom was coming back, with a ‘surprise’. Can’t wait to see what it was …
“Hey sweetheart”
“Yeah mom? What now?”
“I have a surprise, haha.”
Damion Zealiend walked in. Damion ZEALAND.
I scanned every inch of him whilst he stood there looking perfect. Perfect teeth, smile, hair, everything about him was amazing. From his arms.. to his pants.. to his belt.. to his/
“Youre staring very hard princess.”
His voice was perfect.. Deep and raspy, his perfect blue eyes looked down at me. He was standing at around 6’3 and i was a mere 5’6. He spoke again.
“Princess, if you want me just say so.”
I wish he didnt speak. His voice sent hill’s of butterflies into my stomach and made a pool in my underwear. I couldn’t believe that Damion was standing in my living room.
“Princess, use your words”
“Excuse me? What so you mean by Princess?”
“We just met.”
