Lessons From My Mate

Lessons From My Mate

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ViktoriaLyn By ViktoriaLyn Updated Dec 18, 2012

A new day, in a new home, at a new school. I'm pretty apprehensive. Seeing as I know NO ONE. I get dressed and drive to school. Pushing open the double-doors I'm greeted by an onslaught of scents and sounds. I hear kids gushing over their summers, and each other. And smell the lingering bitterness of Menthol Cigarettes. As well as something incredibly intoxicating to my senses. It wasn't exactly spicy, but held a hint of the earth and an aura of warmth. I swiveled my head around, unable to resist searching for the source. The heady scent grew closer, and I jerked around coming face to face with the broadest most muscular chest I've ever  come into contact with. I had about 1.5 seconds before I smacked right into it, so my reflexes took over. Reaching out my hands to steady myself I found that I was bracing myself on his chest. Making contact with that huge bulk of MAN. Instantaneously, I felt an electric charge rush around in my body, causing me to gasp. I finally looked up into the fa...

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