It quickly became a distraction that was getting harder to hide. “Why do you like to lose so much?”
“I don’t always lose.” She defended. BeePorn She glared at me. “Language.” I warned, trying not to laugh. Authors note: This part was supposed to be the first part one but It was not published. She would come in and sit in her dad’s office after school, walk around and touch things, and bother the shit out of Tim with frequent conversation, though he was polite about it. I pulled back to look at her and was amazed at what I saw. And her body was always warm and soft to the touch, inside and out. “You aren’t supposed to be smoking.” She said startling me slightly. I was 14 when her father hired me under the table to keep the mechanic shop clean and organized. I just never thought of her in that way. Are you jealous?” I goaded. I simply like reading and thought I’d give this a go for fun. “Are you going to stand up?”
“No.” I said enjoying her discomfort more than I should have
