‘Did you have yourself fixed to fool Alex?’ Rough finger bit into her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. Her eyes widened at his words. What wa... going on? Why would he think she wasn’t a virgin? ‘Fuck you,’ she looked at him, determined not to give any explanations. If he believed otherwise, she wouldn’t give him the pleasure of knowing that he was the first man that ever touched her. That son of a bitch didn’t deserve the gift of her virginity. ‘Fuck you,’ she said more decisively this. You gently lead me to the bedroom. I adoringly watch as you spark the candles and play soft, seductive music. As you stand in front of me, you unbutton my shirt very slowly, deeply gazing in to my eyes. My shirt falls to the floor, exposing my bare breasts. My nipples are very warm and hard. You cannot resist the overwhelming urge to take them in your mouth. Slowly and gently sucking one while massaging the other. I run my fingernails through your hair. My legs growing weaker by the moment. You. She realized that Jasmine had a direction, and that they were heading to another side of the field, where another busload of boys was beginning to unload. ?You wanted to talk?? ?Of course,? said Jasmine, shaking her head. ?Now, nobody wants to the see the pool go.? ?Of course not.? ?And me least of all. I want to help you with your Renaissance Faire idea. That’s the one you’re sticking with, right?? ?Yeah, those have gotten the most money in the past. What do you. Her voiced hinted unease, but before I could ask… “We are full members. We are invited to dinner tomorrow night at the Whitting Home” She said in an almost rehearsed speech. “That's great, but did everything go alright?” Questioning her unease. “This is what you want? Right, Honey? She asked. “family and a great community is all we can ask for. I hope it went well. I have a good feeling about this.” I replied. “...I support you honey, for a family. Lets go… I want to lay down. .