1. Maneater

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"Damn Rylee." Sammy moaned just seconds after he came, his intense hazel eyes traveled up and down my naked body. I gotta admit, there's nothing in the world more satisfying than knowing you were the sole cause of someone's orgasm. What a confidence boost. "You sure know what you're doing, don't you babygirl?" He smirked, still out of breath. A glisten of sweat dripped down his forehead. 

I gracefully got up from my knees and collected my dress up from off the floor, quickly tossing it over my exposed body and flattening out the seams. "You sound surprised-- practice does make perfect.. You should know that by now."" I joked, crawling onto his lap to meet his soft, plump, lips.

The sound of the school bell caused our mouths to break.

"Shit." Sammy bit down hard on the bottom of his lip. "Lunch is over already? I was ready for round two. And three.... And four.... And five... You get the point." He laughed as he got up from the musty toilet seat.

I giggled.

I pulled out a pocket mirror from my bag, promptly primping my face, making sure I looked my absolute best before heading to my next class.

Sammy threw his baggy clothes over his naked body. "Same time and place tomorrow?"

"I'll be here." I said, closing the mirror and putting it back into my bag before giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

"See you then sexy." He smacked my ass.

I walked out of the stall in the boy's bathroom to find a boy I had never seen before washing his hands in the sink. Our eyes awkwardly connected, his face looked more concerned than puzzled.

"You didn't see anything...." I mumbled, scurrying out the door and heading to my last class of the day.

You know the saying "Princess in the streets, but a freak in the sheets"?

That's literally me.

This sorta thing was a daily occurrence for me.

I hook up with guys every day of my life.

Some days it's with a guy I know, while other days... they're complete strangers.

On this particular day, it was with Sammy. Sammy is a boy in my grade who's known for being a player. He hooks up with me every chance he gets.. I don't mind though, he's hot as hell and definitely knows what he is doing. I feel like I should feel some sort of guilt or something because of the fact that he has a girlfriend who just so happens to be a relatively close friend of mine... But to be completely honest, I don't. Not one bit. Obviously, she isn't qualified enough to satisfy his sexual desires.

Luckily for him, that's exactly what I'm here for.

Satisfaction.

Now I know what you're thinking...

"Girl, that's not safe. You're better than that! You can get STD's! Don't subject yourself like that!"

You're right. It's not safe. And it's not smart. And I shouldn't subject myself to so many boys.

But I can't help it.

Let me explain..

From my outer appearance, one would assume that I have the perfect life.

Unfortunately, that's not the case. 

Yes, I may have long blonde hair and smooth ivory skin.

And yes, I may wear designer clothes and get exceptionally good grades.

But that's about it. That's where the good ends.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 09, 2016 ⏰

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