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240 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 24, 2016
She had the cutest little excited face, such clear and fair skin. She was a doll.
She was a short girl, small and diminutive, like a cute little speck.
Talented and cute, childlike, Raina definitely checked a lot of the boxes of the girls I often found myself into.
Sitting perched up on the counter top, swinging her legs, she was so adorably cute. Like a lost little orphan who might blow away in the wind if you didn’t nail her feet down.
She had her hair done in two tight braids against her head, wearing just a t- shirt and her panties. I could feel that familiar, sensual arousal building up inside of me as I watched her slip her bare feet across the carpet and toward her bed. Her panties were lime green with dark grey trim. I committed them to memory. C’mon, I’m not a creep… I was just crushing.
It’s just how her words would come out sometimes when she was a little nervous.
“New York City,” she said. “Like, originally?” “Yeah,” she said. That struck me as odd. She seemed so quiet and docile to have come from such a frenetic place as New York.
Lucky for me I didn’t have to bring as much as the other chefs, seeing as I could just take the Blue Line to my apartment if I happened to forget something.