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I know how he looks at me. How he stares at me and how I just see his eyes, those beautiful electric blue eyes, undressing me with no shame. When he realises I've been staring at his eyes and open mouth he quickly closes his mouth and walks away, his face flushed with shame. His name is Charlie and he's just started college this year. Whenever I seem him around, he always stares at me and my areas and I can only politely...

I got it, you need it; but you just refuse to see it. Always talking a good game; but in the end it’s just the same. A series of one night stands; when are you going to understand? You’ll be back some day I’m sure; on your knees, on the floor. It is the same with them all; I know what they want and then they call. Time and time again; no getting what you need if you’re not my friend. I told you once, I told you twice; tre...