** SEX SEX SEX SEXY SEX SEX SEX ** **SORRY FOR NOT UPLOADING IN LIKE, A YEAR, I'VE GOT NO EXCUSE, JUST LIFE I GUESS... BUT THANKS SO MUCH TO ALL MY FANS WHO HAVE STUCK WITH ME, AND TO MACNCHEESE FOR MAKING ME THIS COOL BANNER!!**
** WARNING!!!! THERE WILL BE SEXUAL CONTENT THROUGHOUT! IF YOU DON’T LIKE THAT KIND OF STUFF BEWARE!! I DON’T WANT MEAN COMMENTS! IF THIS IS NOT YOUR KIND OF THING DON’T READ! **
“Ow, Oh fuck” I cursed as Rowena, the waxer, ripped the hairs from my poor leg. I was getting waxed for a reason. When Tristan runs his BIG hands along my legs, they are going to be silky. When my legs lock around his waist as he thrusts into-
“OWWW” I practically screamed.
“Okey, zat’s ze last ov your legs,” Rowena said, with no remorse.
After I went to the supermarket, I was sitting in my car when I accidentally felt my prickly legs and thought, OMG I need a wax. So here I am, at the Wax ‘n Go, stuck with Rowena, the waxist from hell.
“Today ve have a special,” She said. I was not sticking around here any longer than I had to.
“Get it vaxed in your boyfriend’s favourite shape!”
I was confused.
“Get what waxed in my boyfriends favourite shape?”
And thats how I found myself, 4 hours later, sitting in my bedroom with a lightening bolt on my fanny.
Well, at least Tristan won’t miss.
I’m jerked out of that very pleasant thought by my cell phone ringing.
I looked at the caller ID, it was Jerome.
“Hey guurl, how did the wax go? you feel silkay and smooth?”
“Haha a bit more hairless than I bargained for!”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, lets just say Tristan just needs to follow the thunder and he’ll find the lightning!”
“ *sigh* I got my muff shaved in the shape of a lightening bolt. Obviously.”
“OMG!!! I’m so glad I didn’t have to say anything, but it was getting pretty bad. You know no furry animals are allowed at school!”
Bang, slip, bang
What the hell was that?
I looked wildly over to my window
“DID YOU HEAR ME!!??? I SAID NO FURRY ANIMALS ARE ALLOWED AT SCHOOL!”
Jerome yelled at me.
“Yes I heard you. It wasn’t that ba- AHH”
I yelped when I felt two strong arms wrap around me. I immediately knew who it was.
I mean, how many boys with muscles as hot as that do I know? One.
And that’s Tristan Cole.
“Georgie!? What is it? Is everything OK?” Jerome asked. Tristan started kissing up and down my neck, and stuck his big hand down my top, causing me to moan in pleasure.
“Ooh yeah! Uh Jerome, everything Oh right there! is so fine right now!!” I said. not really paying attention to our conversation. How could I when Tristan was doing such delicious things to my body?