By JessieErin
She had dark eyes and long legs. She was sitting cross-legged on the floor when I walked in, carefully painting her fingernails a violent shade of pink. She looked up and flashed me a smile before returning to her work.
I wanted her so badly right then.
Oh shut up, I am NOT a lesbian.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
I'm not!
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