He's cute. His lips were pink. I wanted him - like a fever in my blood. Was it love?
I found my mouth; my tongue met his. I held his face in both hands while still bruising his lips.
As a twist, he's just 10 and I'm a dude.
A Trip to Neverland
By TheStupidFriendOfHer
A compilation of my contest entries, and a journey to stardom... More