I have fucked many pussies. I've had many blowjobs. But something about Chloe's was just different. It felt better.
I'm not saying I used her for my sexual desires. I didn't, and it was her first time anyway. But there was something about Chloe. I don't know why I love her. Okay, love is a strong word. But I care about her.
Her appearance is nothing out of the ordinary. Black hair, brown eyes. She's basic, to say the least. But there is something about those brown eyes that just sparkle whenever she sees me, or when she says the color yellow.
I really don't fucking understand why I am so obsessed with her, she is not special. What is wrong with me? Why am I so infatuated with her? Sure, we had fun times together, and I actually really like her. But all she is to me is free limited pussy. First come, first serve.
That's all she is.
Right?
Her favorite color is yellow.
Author's note: OHHHH, so does Pan actually like chloe or not?🤨🤨🤨 let's hope so:)))
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FanfictionChloe, a hopeless 16 year old in a broken household, is depressed. Abusive parents don't help her either, and Chloe struggles to find herself. Until one day, a shadow sent by the infamous Peter Pan comes to her window and carries her off to a place...
